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Yeah…

I know I ain’t the only person that you think about

Probably not even a person that you think about

And maybe every day and night I have to think it out

And every time I miss you I just fuck around and drink it out

I’m way too fucking close to reaching out

But then again you never call or send a text, it’s like we beefin' now

So tell me why the hell we beefin' now?

You get fucking loud and I get louder, now it’s hard for us to keep it down

Fuck, I really hate we had to turn into strangers

Thinking that you’re mine still, I can’t adjust to the changes

It’s just that, I got so used to you, thinking of what we used to do

Probably just wasn’t new to you, I just wanna get thru to you, damn

I’m sick and tired of all the nights of staring at the ceiling

Cause I ain’t ever felt this way and now I’m steady dealing

Feeling all this pain and it’s been driving me insane, I really wish things

hadn’t changed because this shit don’t feel the same and it hurts

And it hurts, thinking you were last when you was always the first

I’m sorry if I ever made you question your worth

Because you’ll always mean the world to me thru better and worse

I really hope that you know, every single time I’m up in my zone

No matter where the fuck I’m at, I always feel so alone

You got me wishing you were here and you were calling my phone

Baby girl just come back home… to me

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You left me when I needed you that just wasn’t right

I want love, I don’t wanna fight

Telling me just be polite when you was arguing and screaming at me got me

feeling like you never wanted me to see you happy but you capping

Bunch of BS, I’m feeling lost, no GPS, but PS, I’m sick and tired of getting

played like Nintendo DS, a bunch of rejects, don’t be stressed, I know that

love was having both of us so fucking depressed but

Babygirl you got me double cupping weed that I be puffing cause I came nothing

and you know that

We was really picture-perfect now you snapping like you Kodak and your heart is

cold as fuck it really got me freezing, where my coat at?

Speaking of these pictures I still got the polaroids of us just fucking bitches

that I’m never cuffing I be fucking low

Now that I’m alone I don’t know where the fuck I’m supposed to go

I be fucking on some other bitches you ain’t supposed to know

Gave you everything I had, I know you wanted more than that

Now I’m stuck inside my fucking past just like a quarterback

If you ever feeling lonely baby girl just hit my phone and we could get it on,

you know I love it when you throw it back, that’s something different

I remember butterflies every time we kissing

Now I’m feeling hollow in my soul cuz something missing

I wrote this song to apologize girl I hope you listen

I hope you listen

True