HEARTBREAK AFTER HIGHSCHOOL
(tell me baby, where you goin' when I'm not around)
Tell me baby, where you goin' when I'm not around?
Check your location when I call like you don't hear a sound
This ain't what I want
All we do is eat and argue, then we fuck
Got everything you wanted but it's not enough
What's on your mind, oh, it isn't love (it isn't love)
Heartbreak after high school; it's pretty fitting
I named the album, said you loved me but you really didn't
You said I'm the worst for you, and sure, I'll admit it
Of course I done did some wrong, but I don't regret it
And I never will
You can tell your friends, but I'll never spill
All the things you did but I loved you still
Damn
Said you're scared of me but I ain't ever put my hands on you
I thought I could be the person who could bring you to the truth
Had to lie about my money cuz I started feeling used (huh)
Tell me, do you even care?
I was praying every night, talked to the man upstairs (huh)
Tryna bring us back together
Everytime I talked to you, you gave me signs it's for the better
I'm starting to think I see the future
All of her friends hate me like I used her
It's okay, you can't keep up the image
It's time to bring back the hook but baby I ain't finished
(no baby, I'm not done)
Tell me baby, where you goin' when I'm not around?
Check your location when I call like you don't hear a sound
This ain't what I want
All we do is eat and argue, then we fuck
Got everything you wanted but it's not enough
What's on your mind, oh, it isn't love (it isn't love)
Sad times sitting back in my Chrysler
Staring at the stars thinking "Why do I like her?"
Is she who I want? Is she what I need?
Do I really want someone who's built off greed?
All the times you lied, baby, it's killing me
All of those lonely nights made me regret those fights
I'm so stupid, I guess I should've admitted that you're right
You said to move on and I told you that I just might (huh, huh)
And I did
Only rappin' 'bout this for the album shit
No longer talking, I ain't worryin' bout this bitch
Took you leaving me to realize I'm the shit
I'ma keep on making music, need it for my kids
You can no longer tell me that I should stop
Gonna make it big and now you have to watch
Tell me baby, where you goin' when I'm not around?
Check your location when I call like you don't hear a sound
This ain't what I want
All we do is eat and argue, then we fuck
Got everything you wanted but it's not enough
What's on your mind, oh, it isn't love (it isn't love)
Heartbreak after high school; it's pretty fitting
I named the album, said you loved me but you really didn't
You said I'm the worst for you, and sure, I'll admit it
Of course I done did some wrong, but I don't regret it
And I never will
You can tell your friends, but I'll never spill
All the things you did but I loved you still
Damn
Said you're scared of me but I ain't ever put my hands on you
I thought I could be the person who could bring you to the truth
Had to lie about my money cuz I started feeling used (huh)
Tell me, do you even care?
I was praying every night, talked to the man upstairs (huh)
Tryna bring us back together
Everytime I talked to you, you gave me signs it's for the better
I'm starting to think I see the future
All of her friends hate me like I used her
It's okay, you can't keep up the image
It's time to bring back the hook but baby I ain't finished
(no baby, I'm not done)
Tell me baby, where you goin' when I'm not around?
Check your location when I call like you don't hear a sound
This ain't what I want
All we do is eat and argue, then we fuck
Got everything you wanted but it's not enough
What's on your mind, oh, it isn't love (it isn't love)
Sad times sitting back in my Chrysler
Staring at the stars thinking "Why do I like her?"
Is she who I want? Is she what I need?
Do I really want someone who's built off greed?
All the times you lied, baby, it's killing me
All of those lonely nights made me regret those fights
I'm so stupid, I guess I should've admitted that you're right
You said to move on and I told you that I just might (huh, huh)
And I did
Only rappin' 'bout this for the album shit
No longer talking, I ain't worryin' bout this bitch
Took you leaving me to realize I'm the shit
I'ma keep on making music, need it for my kids
You can no longer tell me that I should stop
Gonna make it big and now you have to watch
Credits
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