Long Time
Yeah
Uh, Uh, Uh
Yeah
Ain't have sex for the love in a long time
I've been searching for some love for a long time
I've been tripping off these drugs for a long time
That's my niggas, that's my blood, that's my mob ties
Never settle niggas that's my set
Long nights get lonely niggas start thinking about they ex
I got too many demons I keep in check
Too busy in the present to think about what's next
Ha, too busy to think about what's next
Think about the vision, man I'm thinking about none less
I'm thinking about my bitches, man I'm thinking about my debt
Don't let it get me under nigga I'm sticking out my chest
I'm sticking out my
I'm figuring out what's next
I'm figuring out my mantra reason to get me out my bed
I'm looking past all the bullshit whole lotta shit I left
I've been high all week use it to get me out my head
I've been high all week nigga I'm spending way too much bread
Ain't talk to you all week still expect me to remember what you said
She swear her hair on fleek and I said, bitch that shit dead
Still find your hair in my sheets of course I think about you
I've been thinking about you for a long
For a long time
For a long time
Ain't have sex for the love in a long time
I've been searching for some love for a long time
I've been tripping off these drugs for a long time
For a long time
Uh, Uh, Uh
Yeah
Ain't have sex for the love in a long time
I've been searching for some love for a long time
I've been tripping off these drugs for a long time
That's my niggas, that's my blood, that's my mob ties
Never settle niggas that's my set
Long nights get lonely niggas start thinking about they ex
I got too many demons I keep in check
Too busy in the present to think about what's next
Ha, too busy to think about what's next
Think about the vision, man I'm thinking about none less
I'm thinking about my bitches, man I'm thinking about my debt
Don't let it get me under nigga I'm sticking out my chest
I'm sticking out my
I'm figuring out what's next
I'm figuring out my mantra reason to get me out my bed
I'm looking past all the bullshit whole lotta shit I left
I've been high all week use it to get me out my head
I've been high all week nigga I'm spending way too much bread
Ain't talk to you all week still expect me to remember what you said
She swear her hair on fleek and I said, bitch that shit dead
Still find your hair in my sheets of course I think about you
I've been thinking about you for a long
For a long time
For a long time
Ain't have sex for the love in a long time
I've been searching for some love for a long time
I've been tripping off these drugs for a long time
For a long time
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Writer(s): Marques Johnson
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