Land Park Drive
Yeah
You unsend your message
You leave me on read
You get in my bed and
That fucks with my head
I'm done with your drama
I don't need that stress
Girl I finally quit
That's been real hard to admit
I had someone come through last night and you know who it is
Where I'm gonna get from pleading the fifth?
There's a lot of things that don't sit right with me
I'm getting a grip
My feelings for you starting to slip
I realized what I wanna hold on to and this ain't it
I'm up late different day same shit
Tell me how I'm supposed to feel when you not being a hundred
Got to stop living in pretend
That shits too unhealthy for my spirit
I've heard way too many things
I don't wanna know shorty and I can't unhear it
I been on the road in my bag
Tryna find a way to make what I feel coherent
You toxic and it's starting to take its toll on me
No shorty I don't wanna be near it at all
Yeah
You unsend your message
You leave me on read
You get in my bed and
That fucks with my head
I'm done with your drama
I don't need that stress
Girl that's just how it go down
Who else you be trying to hold down?
Hearing shit that you tryna hides getting old now
These streets ain't a game and I think you should slow down
Cause there's a certain way you supposed to move and I showed you
You ran into your karma you can thank the old you
I'm keeping it a hundred girl I'm not tryna scold you
You adding new bodies just for them to dispose you
And that's a lot for me to handle
You unsend your message
You leave me on read
You get in my bed and
That fucks with my head
I'm done with your drama
I don't need that stress
Girl I finally quit
That's been real hard to admit
I had someone come through last night and you know who it is
Where I'm gonna get from pleading the fifth?
There's a lot of things that don't sit right with me
I'm getting a grip
My feelings for you starting to slip
I realized what I wanna hold on to and this ain't it
I'm up late different day same shit
Tell me how I'm supposed to feel when you not being a hundred
Got to stop living in pretend
That shits too unhealthy for my spirit
I've heard way too many things
I don't wanna know shorty and I can't unhear it
I been on the road in my bag
Tryna find a way to make what I feel coherent
You toxic and it's starting to take its toll on me
No shorty I don't wanna be near it at all
Yeah
You unsend your message
You leave me on read
You get in my bed and
That fucks with my head
I'm done with your drama
I don't need that stress
Girl that's just how it go down
Who else you be trying to hold down?
Hearing shit that you tryna hides getting old now
These streets ain't a game and I think you should slow down
Cause there's a certain way you supposed to move and I showed you
You ran into your karma you can thank the old you
I'm keeping it a hundred girl I'm not tryna scold you
You adding new bodies just for them to dispose you
And that's a lot for me to handle
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Writer(s): Alejandro Elias Contreras
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