FALL APART (feat. Karisse G)
Are we out of line?
Did we make it out in time?
Cause I don't wanna see you fall apart again
No, I don't wanna see you fall apart again
Ayy, bae I'm drunk
Thinkin' bout the things that I said and how to deal with
You say you know how I feel but I don't feel shit
Lately, my heart been sunk, my chest been rip
My drank been sipped
That ship been sailed
The bag been flipped
That jam's been over
Y'all still here, you better get goin
Brody popped a pill to get that slow motion
Now I hate to say that he got no motion
No standards
But damn, he pullin' bitches
He like slow dancers
I'm tryna build this shit and get some more bands up
I'm tryna see the day I cop the Rolls Phantom
I'm tryna see my momma proud, please don't let me down
If you ain't tryna get your commas up, then you can't come around
Yeah, I put it on the block
Too many folded, they ain't stickin' to the plot
Yeah, I never fuckin' stop
Too many bad days
Turned me to a monster, I got mad pain
Stored up in my closets, on my momma
Drove me insane
I was tryna stack my commas, get the rent paid
But you know what they say
The grass ain't greener on the other side
Searchin' for a better thing, feindin' for a better life
Fuckin' with these bitches, always lookin' for a better time
Just like dirty money, it get sticky if you ain't pay it mind
Ayo, bae I'm faded
Maybe mistaken
I don't mean to push you away, blame it on Satan
Why I keep fakin'
That was me the whole time, and now it got me shakin
When you ask me, can I see your phone
How you know that bitch?
Why you ain't comin' home?
Where you been at night?
And I been all alone
Like, don't you see this good girl that you doin' wrong
She don't wanna see me fall apart
And I don't wanna see her drown either
And I ain't tryna break no good soul
I gotta pray to God that he let me keep her
The grass ain't greener on the other side
Searchin' for a better thing, feindin' for a better life
Fuckin' with these bitches, always lookin' for a better time
Just like dirty money, it get sticky if you ain't pay it mind
Look, the grass isn't always greener
Learned that the hard way the last time I got to see her
That was the first and last time I really got to meet her
LOLOL, shout out to Nikita
I thought she was a real one
Well, at least for me, thought she'd hold it down
But guess loyalty ain't free these days
It just feels like genuine's not guaranteed these days
Now she always talkin' bout fuckin' me these days
Like I'm who switched up
Girls stop the gossip, really tell em why we split up
Still find it funny how you call that shit a slip up
Stop brewin' tea on my name like it don't mean some
Especially you
When you the one who freaked out about
So and so hittin' my phone
I cut it off just to respect how you felt in the moment
Cause I don't wanna see you fallin' apart
And if we're bein' real, you don't wanna say it, but
She don't wanna see me fall apart
And I don't wanna see her drown either
And I ain't tryna break no good soul
I gotta pray to God that he let me keep her
The grass ain't greener on the other side
Searchin' for a better thing, feindin' for a better life
Fuckin' with these bitches, always lookin' for a better time
Just like dirty money, it get sticky if you ain't pay it mind
Did we make it out in time?
Cause I don't wanna see you fall apart again
No, I don't wanna see you fall apart again
Ayy, bae I'm drunk
Thinkin' bout the things that I said and how to deal with
You say you know how I feel but I don't feel shit
Lately, my heart been sunk, my chest been rip
My drank been sipped
That ship been sailed
The bag been flipped
That jam's been over
Y'all still here, you better get goin
Brody popped a pill to get that slow motion
Now I hate to say that he got no motion
No standards
But damn, he pullin' bitches
He like slow dancers
I'm tryna build this shit and get some more bands up
I'm tryna see the day I cop the Rolls Phantom
I'm tryna see my momma proud, please don't let me down
If you ain't tryna get your commas up, then you can't come around
Yeah, I put it on the block
Too many folded, they ain't stickin' to the plot
Yeah, I never fuckin' stop
Too many bad days
Turned me to a monster, I got mad pain
Stored up in my closets, on my momma
Drove me insane
I was tryna stack my commas, get the rent paid
But you know what they say
The grass ain't greener on the other side
Searchin' for a better thing, feindin' for a better life
Fuckin' with these bitches, always lookin' for a better time
Just like dirty money, it get sticky if you ain't pay it mind
Ayo, bae I'm faded
Maybe mistaken
I don't mean to push you away, blame it on Satan
Why I keep fakin'
That was me the whole time, and now it got me shakin
When you ask me, can I see your phone
How you know that bitch?
Why you ain't comin' home?
Where you been at night?
And I been all alone
Like, don't you see this good girl that you doin' wrong
She don't wanna see me fall apart
And I don't wanna see her drown either
And I ain't tryna break no good soul
I gotta pray to God that he let me keep her
The grass ain't greener on the other side
Searchin' for a better thing, feindin' for a better life
Fuckin' with these bitches, always lookin' for a better time
Just like dirty money, it get sticky if you ain't pay it mind
Look, the grass isn't always greener
Learned that the hard way the last time I got to see her
That was the first and last time I really got to meet her
LOLOL, shout out to Nikita
I thought she was a real one
Well, at least for me, thought she'd hold it down
But guess loyalty ain't free these days
It just feels like genuine's not guaranteed these days
Now she always talkin' bout fuckin' me these days
Like I'm who switched up
Girls stop the gossip, really tell em why we split up
Still find it funny how you call that shit a slip up
Stop brewin' tea on my name like it don't mean some
Especially you
When you the one who freaked out about
So and so hittin' my phone
I cut it off just to respect how you felt in the moment
Cause I don't wanna see you fallin' apart
And if we're bein' real, you don't wanna say it, but
She don't wanna see me fall apart
And I don't wanna see her drown either
And I ain't tryna break no good soul
I gotta pray to God that he let me keep her
The grass ain't greener on the other side
Searchin' for a better thing, feindin' for a better life
Fuckin' with these bitches, always lookin' for a better time
Just like dirty money, it get sticky if you ain't pay it mind
Credits
Writer(s): Caleb Olson, Karisse G
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