I Think I lost Myself

(One, two, three, hit it)
(We got Bryce up on the mix)
(What are you talking about pillow?)
I think I lost myself tryna fall for you
She fuckin' with me and the crew
You think that you feelin' yourself with that lil' shit too
I'm on that different shit too
I'm going 180 I don't have no time
I'm in it for the bag can't fuck cause she lyin
She claimed that she want me lil' bitch I was tryin
Can't give ten fucks lil' bitch you a dime
I'm with my best friend she is a ten
She in the passenger yellin' best friend
She told me stop all the drinkin
Leave all your thoughts cause I know you thinkin
You got anxiety? Let that shit seekin
If you wanna bag better tell him how we comin
Ay, ay, I'm not runnin
You shoulda thought about that when you was lyin
The truth be told I was given all the lovin
Every time I'm with her it was always somethin
But I'm groovin' you know I'm movin
Got a peace of mind but you still know I'm movin
Things happen for a reason I'm still in my region
She still in her darkest seasons
I think I lost myself tryna fall for you
She fuckin' with me and the crew
You think that you feelin' yourself with that lil' shit too
I'm on that different shit too
I'm going 180 I don't have no time
I'm in it for the bag can't fuck cause she lyin
She claimed that she want me lil' bitch I was tryin
Can't give ten fucks lil' bitch you a dime
Let's get it
I'm on a different wave this time you know what I'm sayin
Yeahh Happier than ever nigga
It's some different shit
But we gon' bring it back one time
We gon' bring this shit back
We not gon' bring it back we bringin' it back
I wanna hear it one time
I think I lost myself tryna fall for you
She fuckin' with me and the crew
You think that you feelin' yourself with that lil' shit too
I'm on that different shit too
I'm going 180 I don't have no time
I'm in it for the bag can't fuck cause she lyin
She claimed that she want me lil' bitch I was tryin
Can't give ten fuck lil' bitch you a dime
I'm with my best friend she is a ten
She in the passenger yellin' best friend
She told me stop all the drinkin
Leave all your thoughts cause I know you thinkin
You got anxiety? Let that shit seekin
If you wanna bag better tell him how we comin



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Writer(s): Jamar Deshawn Guyton
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