Off the Record
Chase, you got one
XL Eagle made it
Too much love for that bitch, she choked
Had to break her heart, I ain't love her no more
Hopped on a flight, like, "Send my stuff when I go" (yeah)
I ain't even feel like myself no more (ahh, ahh)
Am I a broken record? Is this off the record?
Do you believe it? Believe in forever?
If I leave now, will it make it better?
Is it me or you? (Uh)
I been on some new shit, riding, woodgrain, sliding
Left my bitch, need some silence
They like when I rap, but like it more when I'm melodic
It's the same old song, yeah, I know you heard about it
You should treat it just like a Chevy when you drive it
Used to treat my baby like a coupe and put on mileage
I still believe in love, but not that kind when I was childish
I shouldn't make decisions, this tequila got me clouded
Already said too much, I know I shouldn't talk about it
Kinda want you back, I know we shouldn't think about it
All this fuckin' pain, we could probably move a mountain
It's like the third time doing this, but who's counting? (Hey)
Too much love for that bitch, she choked
Had to break her heart, I ain't love her no more
Hopped on a flight, like, "Send my stuff when I go"
I ain't even feel like myself no more (ahh, ahh)
Am I a broken record? Is this off the record?
Do you believe it? Believe in forever?
If I leave now, will it make it better?
Is it me or you?
XL Eagle made it
XL Eagle made it
Too much love for that bitch, she choked
Had to break her heart, I ain't love her no more
Hopped on a flight, like, "Send my stuff when I go" (yeah)
I ain't even feel like myself no more (ahh, ahh)
Am I a broken record? Is this off the record?
Do you believe it? Believe in forever?
If I leave now, will it make it better?
Is it me or you? (Uh)
I been on some new shit, riding, woodgrain, sliding
Left my bitch, need some silence
They like when I rap, but like it more when I'm melodic
It's the same old song, yeah, I know you heard about it
You should treat it just like a Chevy when you drive it
Used to treat my baby like a coupe and put on mileage
I still believe in love, but not that kind when I was childish
I shouldn't make decisions, this tequila got me clouded
Already said too much, I know I shouldn't talk about it
Kinda want you back, I know we shouldn't think about it
All this fuckin' pain, we could probably move a mountain
It's like the third time doing this, but who's counting? (Hey)
Too much love for that bitch, she choked
Had to break her heart, I ain't love her no more
Hopped on a flight, like, "Send my stuff when I go"
I ain't even feel like myself no more (ahh, ahh)
Am I a broken record? Is this off the record?
Do you believe it? Believe in forever?
If I leave now, will it make it better?
Is it me or you?
XL Eagle made it
Credits
Writer(s): Unknown, Kodie Marr, Darrius Clapp, Trevon Campbell
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