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What we could've been
What we could've been
Back to being strangers
Fuck us being friends
Guess it had to end
Guess it had to end
Why'd it have to end

You and I know
That you perfect like the verses in your bible
And it hurt you when I said I don't want titles
You're drowning and you'll wash up where the tide goes
Wherever time goes
It's survival
It's survival
It's survival
Yeah

I know these niggas talk
Tryna win it all
They so pitiful
You and I
Wouldn't mention no
Know the last nigga in your mentions oh
Adderall, pop an adderall
Know the pressure hard
And the times are hard
Glasshouse
All shattered all
Cameras off
No capture off
Smoke a gram
No caption no
Uh
I would lie for you
I would cry for you
I would die for you
Open eyes for you
I would ride for you
I would ride for you
Yeah Yeah
Yeah Yeah
You put the beauty in the full
You put the words in my mouth when it's full
Holding me down like you gravity too
I know that these niggas be mad at me too
Head starts to spin losing sanity too
Checking yourself but that's vanity too
Checks coming in guess reality due
Checks coming in guess reality due

You and I know
That you perfect like the verses in your bible
And it hurt you when I said I don't want titles
You're drowning and you'll wash up where the tide goes

So I guess I'm bad for you
Bad for you
So I guess I'm bad for you
Bad for you
So I guess I'm bad for you
Bad for you



Credits
Writer(s): Carizma Birkbeck
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