Running - Frankie B

I know you’re probably tired

How you’re running my mind

Told you that I needed space babe

But you’re running out of time

I’m working 9−5 now

On my mind 5−9

Sorry if I’m crying too much out my eyes

To see that you are moving on, ohh

Frankie: So I’m here with my boy TaMarkus. We been talkin for hours,

what’s today?

TaMarkus: Today is April the 3rd

Frankie: April the 3rd

TaMarkus: 2020

Frankie: 2020

You cross my mind

At 4-Way stop sign

You make me feel again, again ohh

You make me feel again

Again, and again

And again

And again

And again

Again and again

And again (again)

Head out the window when I ride

Head in the seat when I drive

I can’t even look you in your eyes

You ain’t even got no type of pride

I don’t even know what you want

I don’t ven know what I need

You don’t ever know what I need

You don’t nver know what I mean

Scared of being alone

Tired of writing songs

Knew it all along

Pour it up or something, yeah

We can get past this, yeah

You don’t need glasses, yeah

I don’t need no no practice yeah

Both can’t be distracted

(Always was attractive

Knew I always attracted you…)

Save me one last kiss for the road

I will save you my soul, my soul