Run-A-Way

Nailah & Novaa
Nailah & Novaa

(Uh) Kno' you want me, gah come here
Gah just ride, have no fear
I know you tired
Babygah stop the playing games kno' I want you to stay
Stayin' 'N' my closet, yea you goin' thru my window
Turn the T.V. On, we watching von, yea we smoking dope
Tell the bros to slide, cuz I can't stay up in the house alone
All this love I got for you, I can't een' fake it, feel I need you

Trap up out, my auntie crib you know I sell the packs wit Zhy
Walk down A&T it's 90 degrees, yea we stealing cars
Take my beater off I feel dyin' yea it's hella hot
Fall asleep up on the curb, you know I sleep up on my block
Okay we walk, yea we walkin' to the crib o-lo
Niggas hit my phone they say they there, but they never tho
Tell them niggas don't text my phone again, bitch just check the score
& we walking to the crib you know that Ian' see them niggas, uhh
Okay I tell, I tell Zhy we gone slide on em'
Blickie 'N' my pants, you know that I'll never die alone
Dissin' on the net, you know that ion' do that dialogue
Say that at my crib, you know them niggas, ain't een' at my home
You did me wrong, that's the end of the story
I feel I need you gah, I hate the way you say I'm boring
The pain, it hit my heart, I hate they way that shit be pourin'
Got scars up on my back, I hate the way, that shit be hurtin'

I say I need you gah, oohh-ahh
Need you gah, oohh-ahh
Need you gah, oohh-ahh
Need you gah, oooh-ahh

You say I'm perfect but I hate the way you playin'
Like fuck this toxic shit you know that I'm yo' man
Fuck miscommunications & arguments
Don't leave the crib, ain't got no time for this shit again



Credits
Writer(s): Novaa Protostar
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