Contrast (Interlude)
Bitch don't love me like S
Do me dirty like K
Think I gotta confess
Got me feeling a way
You the only thing I miss (Miss)
Best part of my day (Day)
Everything else hit
So why you wanna play
Wrist don't even tick, shit be ticking me off tho
Ain't even tryna make her mad, still flipping me off tho
Wanna blow what I built down
Turn it all into silt grounds
Opposition getting killed now
On the track, know how i get down
And that shit without rent now
In my heart I put you in the penthouse
But your new place keep me fenced out
Treat you like you straight from heaven, like when you get sent down
Then with us saw you put some new tint down
Make it hard to see what I meant now
Bitch don't love me like S (S,S)
Do me dirty like K (With the K)
Think I gotta confess ('Fess)
Got me feeling a way
You the only thing I miss (Miss)
Best part of my day (Day)
Everything else hit
So why you wanna play
Get off of my mind
Get off of my mind, ah uh
She just got out that fast lane, say she rather go slow
But girl I know, you & me could got way better roads
Like fuck that 104, let the wind blow & see where we gotta go
Fuck I don't care if you get my hope
Do me dirty like K
Think I gotta confess
Got me feeling a way
You the only thing I miss (Miss)
Best part of my day (Day)
Everything else hit
So why you wanna play
Wrist don't even tick, shit be ticking me off tho
Ain't even tryna make her mad, still flipping me off tho
Wanna blow what I built down
Turn it all into silt grounds
Opposition getting killed now
On the track, know how i get down
And that shit without rent now
In my heart I put you in the penthouse
But your new place keep me fenced out
Treat you like you straight from heaven, like when you get sent down
Then with us saw you put some new tint down
Make it hard to see what I meant now
Bitch don't love me like S (S,S)
Do me dirty like K (With the K)
Think I gotta confess ('Fess)
Got me feeling a way
You the only thing I miss (Miss)
Best part of my day (Day)
Everything else hit
So why you wanna play
Get off of my mind
Get off of my mind, ah uh
She just got out that fast lane, say she rather go slow
But girl I know, you & me could got way better roads
Like fuck that 104, let the wind blow & see where we gotta go
Fuck I don't care if you get my hope
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Writer(s): Harshawn Basran
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