Could Be It
This shit going south,
You know just what I'm talking about Packin my bags, baby girl, I'm out
Remember I told you not to worry about nothing Remember I bought you all the shit that you wanted
All that you had to do was keep it 100 I got this pain up in the pit of my stomach
The sky looks clear but I can tell a storm's coming You're not here, you know this ain't what I wanted
But you never loved me, baby
I guess there ain't no telling
Where I'll be next week, but I know one thing You keep tellin' lies to me, I tried but finally
I see that we can't fix this heartache And I just hate how I learned that the hard way
Cause you're on the same old track that you've always been on
So don't act like you don't know it I've seen it all inside and out
But we're in public, you don't show it And I'll pay for all your wildin out
When the neighbors call, the cops and they show up at our house
So what the fuck is you on about now
Cause right about now, I'm flying over California
I had to slide out, you'll try to call and I'll ignore ya
Until you find out that I'm not coming back around
Remember I told you not to worry about nothing
I keep that shit on me a little bae, that's just how I'm coming
Remember I bought you everything that you wanted
And all that you had to do was keep it 100
Better without you, no I ain't need your lovin
Sky's all clear, but I can feel a storm comin
After all this time, I thought that I was done runnin
Let you fuck up my life and run away just like it's nothin
On the block, I been bobbin and weavin,
Duckin all these cops, they be hot on the weekend
Cheated on my thot, with a thot, for no reason
Took a lot of shots, A.M. to the evening
Still up on the block, I got Glocks and I'm creepin
Talking on my daughter or my son then I might kill him when he's sleepin
And I don't trust the people that you be with
Ain't no way that you're more fit to keep them
You're on the same old shit that you've always been on
So don't act like you don't know it
I've seen it all inside and out
When we're in public, you don't show it
And I've paid for all your wildin' out
I've paid for all your wildin' out
I said I paid for all your wildin' out
And my dad just said they're looking for me now,
You know just what I'm talking about Packin my bags, baby girl, I'm out
Remember I told you not to worry about nothing Remember I bought you all the shit that you wanted
All that you had to do was keep it 100 I got this pain up in the pit of my stomach
The sky looks clear but I can tell a storm's coming You're not here, you know this ain't what I wanted
But you never loved me, baby
I guess there ain't no telling
Where I'll be next week, but I know one thing You keep tellin' lies to me, I tried but finally
I see that we can't fix this heartache And I just hate how I learned that the hard way
Cause you're on the same old track that you've always been on
So don't act like you don't know it I've seen it all inside and out
But we're in public, you don't show it And I'll pay for all your wildin out
When the neighbors call, the cops and they show up at our house
So what the fuck is you on about now
Cause right about now, I'm flying over California
I had to slide out, you'll try to call and I'll ignore ya
Until you find out that I'm not coming back around
Remember I told you not to worry about nothing
I keep that shit on me a little bae, that's just how I'm coming
Remember I bought you everything that you wanted
And all that you had to do was keep it 100
Better without you, no I ain't need your lovin
Sky's all clear, but I can feel a storm comin
After all this time, I thought that I was done runnin
Let you fuck up my life and run away just like it's nothin
On the block, I been bobbin and weavin,
Duckin all these cops, they be hot on the weekend
Cheated on my thot, with a thot, for no reason
Took a lot of shots, A.M. to the evening
Still up on the block, I got Glocks and I'm creepin
Talking on my daughter or my son then I might kill him when he's sleepin
And I don't trust the people that you be with
Ain't no way that you're more fit to keep them
You're on the same old shit that you've always been on
So don't act like you don't know it
I've seen it all inside and out
When we're in public, you don't show it
And I've paid for all your wildin' out
I've paid for all your wildin' out
I said I paid for all your wildin' out
And my dad just said they're looking for me now,
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Writer(s): James Taylor
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