LoveSICK
R-Y-L-T-Y
You was trippin' on I ain't have time on a Sunday (Trevv What's Popping?)
I was tryna kick it till we fell off on that Monday
Knew I would be sick as shit
I seen you on that runway
Yeah
I was tryna spend a little time on some love shit
Then you found a n***a had a n***a feelin' lovesick
Then I fucked your friend guess I'm always on some fuck shit
We was smokin' bowls cleanin' bongs on some stoner shit
I would have the keys to your car, on some loaner shit
Then you started trippin' tryna focus on your own shit
Then you transferred campus and you left me all alone shit
Shit, yeah
But that was back, back then
Cadillac backed in
Had to act back then
Now I stack backends
You was curlin' them extensions
We was gettin' into tension
Then you had to make decisions
Now the watch face changed ten ways
Wrist on Ben Tennyson
I was outchea tryna change my ways
But I won't act innocent
Wasn't no trust, it's just passion
You took my bags and you packed them
So when I pull up in that Aston
I hope you remember what happened
You was trippin' on I ain't have time on a Sunday
I was tryna kick it till we fell off on that Monday
Knew I would be sick as shit
I seen you on that runway
Yeah
I was tryna spend a little time on some love shit
Then you found a n***a, had a n***a feelin' lovesick
Then I fucked your friend guess I'm always on some fuck shit
We was smokin' bowls, cleanin' bongs on some stoner shit
I would have the keys to your car on some loaner shit
Then you started trippin' tryna focus on your own shit
Then you transferred campus and you left me all alone shit
I don't even smoke no bowls, smoke no pipes none of that shit
Be off the big Backwoods and all that
But for this occasion
I Filled a lil' bowl
For you
You was trippin' on I ain't have time on a Sunday
I was tryna kick it till we fell off on that Monday
Knew I would be sick as shit
I seen you on that runway
Yeah
I was tryna spend a little time on some love shit
Then you found a n***a had a n***a feelin' lovesick
Then I fucked your friend guess I'm always on some fuck shit
Love shit
Love sick
Fuck shit
It's still big shit poppin
Lil' shit stoppin
R-Y-L-T-Y shit
Big Crwn energy
Yeah
You was trippin' on I ain't have time on a Sunday (Trevv What's Popping?)
I was tryna kick it till we fell off on that Monday
Knew I would be sick as shit
I seen you on that runway
Yeah
I was tryna spend a little time on some love shit
Then you found a n***a had a n***a feelin' lovesick
Then I fucked your friend guess I'm always on some fuck shit
We was smokin' bowls cleanin' bongs on some stoner shit
I would have the keys to your car, on some loaner shit
Then you started trippin' tryna focus on your own shit
Then you transferred campus and you left me all alone shit
Shit, yeah
But that was back, back then
Cadillac backed in
Had to act back then
Now I stack backends
You was curlin' them extensions
We was gettin' into tension
Then you had to make decisions
Now the watch face changed ten ways
Wrist on Ben Tennyson
I was outchea tryna change my ways
But I won't act innocent
Wasn't no trust, it's just passion
You took my bags and you packed them
So when I pull up in that Aston
I hope you remember what happened
You was trippin' on I ain't have time on a Sunday
I was tryna kick it till we fell off on that Monday
Knew I would be sick as shit
I seen you on that runway
Yeah
I was tryna spend a little time on some love shit
Then you found a n***a, had a n***a feelin' lovesick
Then I fucked your friend guess I'm always on some fuck shit
We was smokin' bowls, cleanin' bongs on some stoner shit
I would have the keys to your car on some loaner shit
Then you started trippin' tryna focus on your own shit
Then you transferred campus and you left me all alone shit
I don't even smoke no bowls, smoke no pipes none of that shit
Be off the big Backwoods and all that
But for this occasion
I Filled a lil' bowl
For you
You was trippin' on I ain't have time on a Sunday
I was tryna kick it till we fell off on that Monday
Knew I would be sick as shit
I seen you on that runway
Yeah
I was tryna spend a little time on some love shit
Then you found a n***a had a n***a feelin' lovesick
Then I fucked your friend guess I'm always on some fuck shit
Love shit
Love sick
Fuck shit
It's still big shit poppin
Lil' shit stoppin
R-Y-L-T-Y shit
Big Crwn energy
Yeah
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Writer(s): Dominique Banks
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