Wasted
Wasted
Coming home wasted
Know what's coming next you start a fight by 3AM
Shawty got me going crazy, ape shit
Frowns, I ain't kidding
Getting faded, chasing
See I always been the type to lay down
Stay down bout my business
Shawty like to play rounds
Chase down that tequila
And she wasted
Coming home wasted
I know what's coming next you try to make it up in bed
I don't know what's going through her head
Swear it was nothing like this when we met
Got me questioning if I'm the reason she finding a satisfaction with liner around her eyes
Skirts above her thighs
Tryna mingle at em
Swear now every time we hop inside that bed
Girl you be thinking bout them niggas at the club that you just met
From acting single on em
Tryna fight decisions in my head cause I don't know what's real
And this might be a phase you growing in
Don't take this to your mids
Nah forreal
Tell me, how can this be a relationship if we don't even relate to shit?
You like to go out and drank and shit
I like to stay in and bank my bread
Tell me, how can I trust you when you don't hit back?
You leave my text on read
Got me thinking you green, no in between
No going to sleep because Im
Wasted
Coming home wasted
Know what's coming next you start a fight by 3AM
Shawty got me going crazy, ape ship
Frowns, I ain't kidding
Getting faded, chasing
See I always been the type to lay down
Stay down bout my business
Shawty like to play rounds
Chase down that tequila
And she wasted
Coming home wasted
I know what's coming next you try to make it up in bed
Coming home wasted
Know what's coming next you start a fight by 3AM
Shawty got me going crazy, ape shit
Frowns, I ain't kidding
Getting faded, chasing
See I always been the type to lay down
Stay down bout my business
Shawty like to play rounds
Chase down that tequila
And she wasted
Coming home wasted
I know what's coming next you try to make it up in bed
I don't know what's going through her head
Swear it was nothing like this when we met
Got me questioning if I'm the reason she finding a satisfaction with liner around her eyes
Skirts above her thighs
Tryna mingle at em
Swear now every time we hop inside that bed
Girl you be thinking bout them niggas at the club that you just met
From acting single on em
Tryna fight decisions in my head cause I don't know what's real
And this might be a phase you growing in
Don't take this to your mids
Nah forreal
Tell me, how can this be a relationship if we don't even relate to shit?
You like to go out and drank and shit
I like to stay in and bank my bread
Tell me, how can I trust you when you don't hit back?
You leave my text on read
Got me thinking you green, no in between
No going to sleep because Im
Wasted
Coming home wasted
Know what's coming next you start a fight by 3AM
Shawty got me going crazy, ape ship
Frowns, I ain't kidding
Getting faded, chasing
See I always been the type to lay down
Stay down bout my business
Shawty like to play rounds
Chase down that tequila
And she wasted
Coming home wasted
I know what's coming next you try to make it up in bed
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Writer(s): Gregory Leonard Ii
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