Fly (Another Interlude)
I thought that I had your love, I thought that I had your time
I know I'm not the only one, fuck it, bae, you can't be mine
All I ever wanted was to be someone But you ain't ever wanted me to be that's fine
Packing up my bags, hit the road, I gotta run
Bae, I'm telling you that this about to be the last time
I'm about to get you off my mind Baby, I've been getting high again
I know that you lied so I'm not down to try again
I thought you were mine But I see it in your eyes again
So you gon' watch me fly Cause I've been getting high again
It's too much, you're blowing up my phone with the same shit
Always talking but you never say shit
Always saying love is something not to play with
Why the fuck you always playing with my heart
No, I can never understand you
I know a couple bitches with a couple mans too
Baby, I treated you better than this other man do
But I've been finding love inside these rubber bands too
I don't think that we gon' ever see a part two, yeah
Two years later, I still barely know you god damn
I thought that I had your love, I thought that I had your time
I know I'm not the only one, fuck it, bae, you can't be mine
All I ever wanted was to be someone But you ain't ever wanted me to be that's fine
Packin up my bags, hit the road, I gotta run
Bae, I'm telling you that this about to be the last time
I'm about to get you off my mind
I know I'm not the only one, fuck it, bae, you can't be mine
All I ever wanted was to be someone But you ain't ever wanted me to be that's fine
Packing up my bags, hit the road, I gotta run
Bae, I'm telling you that this about to be the last time
I'm about to get you off my mind Baby, I've been getting high again
I know that you lied so I'm not down to try again
I thought you were mine But I see it in your eyes again
So you gon' watch me fly Cause I've been getting high again
It's too much, you're blowing up my phone with the same shit
Always talking but you never say shit
Always saying love is something not to play with
Why the fuck you always playing with my heart
No, I can never understand you
I know a couple bitches with a couple mans too
Baby, I treated you better than this other man do
But I've been finding love inside these rubber bands too
I don't think that we gon' ever see a part two, yeah
Two years later, I still barely know you god damn
I thought that I had your love, I thought that I had your time
I know I'm not the only one, fuck it, bae, you can't be mine
All I ever wanted was to be someone But you ain't ever wanted me to be that's fine
Packin up my bags, hit the road, I gotta run
Bae, I'm telling you that this about to be the last time
I'm about to get you off my mind
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Writer(s): James Taylor
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