How It Goes.

I'm sorry I can't be everywhere at once
Shit gets busy, shit gets hectic
Six months, you've been gone
Now you wanna be my friend again
Well you should know how it goes
I don't forget that's for sure
Changing up your tone
God damn, you're too grown
And it's a bad thing back home
The home girls where I'm from
The mange rotting from the bone
Give it two days and I'll be done
Sweet baby

You're lucky you're my type
Like it when I bite
Walking the fine line
Yet I had no where to go
And this shit is not a joke
Six months I waited
A fool
Something's wrong

Well you should know how it goes
I don't forget that's for sure
Changing up your tone
God damn, you're too grown
And it's a bad thing back home
The home girls where I'm from
The mange rotting from the bone
Give it two days and I'll be done
Sweet baby



Credits
Writer(s): El Carlo Downs
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