Jumanji
Do you love me better, let me know
If you love me, love me, love me, don't
Wish you well, and I don't wish she wants (ay, ay, ay)
Hey, babe, you know we too grown to play games
Lately feelin' we ain't on the same page
Ask my homie and he feels the same way
It seems like everybody goin' through the same thing
It's a fuckin' jungle in this lifetime
On the grind for a milli, need some lifelines
Had me feelin' like I met you at the right time
Then reality had hit me from the blindside
I should have seen it comin' from my mind's eye
You showed me who you were, I turned a blind eye
Normally, I wouldn't play like I was sidelined
But the game was on the line and I would die tryin'
Never thought that you'd ever do me like that
Hey, the way I rock with you, I feel like Mike Jack
If I pulled a you on you, you would not like that
All them times I said I'm through, but now I'm right back in the thick of it
How you make me feel so insignificant?
How you play me like a six-string instrument?
How you trap me in this game, so I can't quit the shit?
I can hear 'em knockin', just doubled the profits
Had my brother run his pockets, all they talk is nonsense
And my bitch actin' obnoxious, treat the trap spot like an office
Man, it's just part of the process
Crazy how I lost you, weighing heavy on my conscious (yeah, yeah)
We don't have to talk about it, baby, I know all about it
In my head, like one of our shows, man, that shit is crowded
Hit the ganja, it's calmin' me down, I can't live without it
Money comin' in just like a stampede (it's a stampede!)
Tell 'em, take a seat 'cause they don't understand me
And I brought my steamer, I don't work for Stanley
This music shit my baby and there ain't no Plan B
I feel I've been trapped in this game from the start
Tryna make sure I wasn't the stain from the start
They ain't even know I hold this pain in my heart
It's okay, bae, I'll come get you, stay where you are
If you love me, love me, love me, don't
Wish you well, and I don't wish she wants (ay, ay, ay)
Hey, babe, you know we too grown to play games
Lately feelin' we ain't on the same page
Ask my homie and he feels the same way
It seems like everybody goin' through the same thing
It's a fuckin' jungle in this lifetime
On the grind for a milli, need some lifelines
Had me feelin' like I met you at the right time
Then reality had hit me from the blindside
I should have seen it comin' from my mind's eye
You showed me who you were, I turned a blind eye
Normally, I wouldn't play like I was sidelined
But the game was on the line and I would die tryin'
Never thought that you'd ever do me like that
Hey, the way I rock with you, I feel like Mike Jack
If I pulled a you on you, you would not like that
All them times I said I'm through, but now I'm right back in the thick of it
How you make me feel so insignificant?
How you play me like a six-string instrument?
How you trap me in this game, so I can't quit the shit?
I can hear 'em knockin', just doubled the profits
Had my brother run his pockets, all they talk is nonsense
And my bitch actin' obnoxious, treat the trap spot like an office
Man, it's just part of the process
Crazy how I lost you, weighing heavy on my conscious (yeah, yeah)
We don't have to talk about it, baby, I know all about it
In my head, like one of our shows, man, that shit is crowded
Hit the ganja, it's calmin' me down, I can't live without it
Money comin' in just like a stampede (it's a stampede!)
Tell 'em, take a seat 'cause they don't understand me
And I brought my steamer, I don't work for Stanley
This music shit my baby and there ain't no Plan B
I feel I've been trapped in this game from the start
Tryna make sure I wasn't the stain from the start
They ain't even know I hold this pain in my heart
It's okay, bae, I'll come get you, stay where you are
Credits
Writer(s): Henry Maysack, Cooper Willkomm
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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