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You over me, don't want no attachments
Going out sad, know I've been crashin
I ain't your type, don't fit in the bracket
You ain't even tell me what I was lackin
But I still be comin' through, you know I make it happen
Like I fell in a puddle, how I'm gettin' dampened
I call you out on it
Having you again, I get to doubting it
You want me to have boundaries
I double down on it
Didn't know this would happened
It's a whole lot that I've been through
We in a weird place, I ain't never been through somethin' like this
It's unpredictable, I don't like this
It's high pain like a tattoo on the ribs
The curtains open, you put on a show
What you up to these days, I don't know
It's gettin' too much for me, I gotta go
Don't wanna be around, I'm gon' ghost
Look for the light at the end of the tunnel
All a nigga need, is sheets and the funnel
I thought I was Mr. Right, treat me like Mr. Wrong
I know you over me, I can hear it in your tone
Wonder if it was easy to let go of me
Know you're happy, now that you're free
You over me, don't want no attachments
Going out sad, know I been crashin'
I ain't your type, don't fit in the bracket
You ain't even tell me what I was lackin'
But I still be comin' through, you know I make it happen
Like I fell in a puddle, how I'm gettin' dampened
I call you out on it, having you again
I get to doubting it
You want me to have boundaries, I double down on it
Didn't know this would happen
It's a whole lot that i've been through
Going out sad, know I've been crashin
I ain't your type, don't fit in the bracket
You ain't even tell me what I was lackin
But I still be comin' through, you know I make it happen
Like I fell in a puddle, how I'm gettin' dampened
I call you out on it
Having you again, I get to doubting it
You want me to have boundaries
I double down on it
Didn't know this would happened
It's a whole lot that I've been through
We in a weird place, I ain't never been through somethin' like this
It's unpredictable, I don't like this
It's high pain like a tattoo on the ribs
The curtains open, you put on a show
What you up to these days, I don't know
It's gettin' too much for me, I gotta go
Don't wanna be around, I'm gon' ghost
Look for the light at the end of the tunnel
All a nigga need, is sheets and the funnel
I thought I was Mr. Right, treat me like Mr. Wrong
I know you over me, I can hear it in your tone
Wonder if it was easy to let go of me
Know you're happy, now that you're free
You over me, don't want no attachments
Going out sad, know I been crashin'
I ain't your type, don't fit in the bracket
You ain't even tell me what I was lackin'
But I still be comin' through, you know I make it happen
Like I fell in a puddle, how I'm gettin' dampened
I call you out on it, having you again
I get to doubting it
You want me to have boundaries, I double down on it
Didn't know this would happen
It's a whole lot that i've been through
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Writer(s): Legit Chris
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