Came N' Went
Ain't been the same since you came in
You treat me like entertainment
You think that I'm brainless
Lil' mama taught me what pain is
She told me that she from the islands
Lil' shawty probably from the Caymans
Just look at the way that she came in
She came in, she came and she went
I treat my heart like cash
All my love done got spent
Put my heart on my sleeve
And she threw mud on it
And this life goin' too fast
I think my heart hit a limit
And I done gave it all, I can give it
So for the next girl, I need a minute
In the city, I'm searchin' for a sign
For the reason I'm fallin' so behind
As I wallow in sorrow all the time
And some days I just look inside the mirror
Just to ponder on what's the point of tryin'
My heart beats but no I'm not alive
On repeat, I'm livin' in a lie
And lil' mama done got me hypnotized
I relapse each time I cut the ties
In this race, I'm comin' in last
Even though I just be drivin' real fast
What's that, 200 on digital dash
What's that, That's me at the store poppin' tags
No cap, I hop in a motherfuckin' slab
Let's go, I love to get fly when I'm sad
Why, Why
Can't I, I
Make all these feelings just fade away
With you, my heart like an 808
Used to fuck with you, but shit ain't the same
Cause we in a new world, this ain't back in the day
If I met you, I got nothin' to say
Til' my heart and my mind
Get back on the same page
And I done give it all, I can give it
I think my heart hit a limit
So for the next girl, I need a minute
Ain't been the same since you came in
You treat me like entertainment
You think that I'm brainless
Lil' mama taught me what pain is
She told me that she from the islands
Lil' shawty probably from the Caymans
Just look at the way that she came in
She came in, she came and she went
I treat my heart like cash
All my love done got spent
Put my heart on my sleeve
And she threw mud on it
And this life goin' too fast
I think my heart hit a limit
And I done gave it all, I can give it
So for the next girl, I need a minute
You treat me like entertainment
You think that I'm brainless
Lil' mama taught me what pain is
She told me that she from the islands
Lil' shawty probably from the Caymans
Just look at the way that she came in
She came in, she came and she went
I treat my heart like cash
All my love done got spent
Put my heart on my sleeve
And she threw mud on it
And this life goin' too fast
I think my heart hit a limit
And I done gave it all, I can give it
So for the next girl, I need a minute
In the city, I'm searchin' for a sign
For the reason I'm fallin' so behind
As I wallow in sorrow all the time
And some days I just look inside the mirror
Just to ponder on what's the point of tryin'
My heart beats but no I'm not alive
On repeat, I'm livin' in a lie
And lil' mama done got me hypnotized
I relapse each time I cut the ties
In this race, I'm comin' in last
Even though I just be drivin' real fast
What's that, 200 on digital dash
What's that, That's me at the store poppin' tags
No cap, I hop in a motherfuckin' slab
Let's go, I love to get fly when I'm sad
Why, Why
Can't I, I
Make all these feelings just fade away
With you, my heart like an 808
Used to fuck with you, but shit ain't the same
Cause we in a new world, this ain't back in the day
If I met you, I got nothin' to say
Til' my heart and my mind
Get back on the same page
And I done give it all, I can give it
I think my heart hit a limit
So for the next girl, I need a minute
Ain't been the same since you came in
You treat me like entertainment
You think that I'm brainless
Lil' mama taught me what pain is
She told me that she from the islands
Lil' shawty probably from the Caymans
Just look at the way that she came in
She came in, she came and she went
I treat my heart like cash
All my love done got spent
Put my heart on my sleeve
And she threw mud on it
And this life goin' too fast
I think my heart hit a limit
And I done gave it all, I can give it
So for the next girl, I need a minute
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