1 Convo - Mathaius Young, Fa9

I stay asking god «why you target me?»

Happen for a reason feeling like I lost a part of me

Food I eat don’t taste the same

I feel it in my arteries

Always in my dreams, I hold you close

You never startle me

Damn I want you back, fuck just being friends

Think about you on the daily

See your friend everywhere I go, hoping that

Maybe you will be with her, but you never are

Took my phone off silent just for you

But you never call

One conversation

It’ll take the whole pain away

Can’t take one look at my text

I’m tryna keep the pain away

In LA I’ll hit the gas

And blow the whole day away

I ain’t mean to break your heart

I’m sorry I will stay away

One conversation

It’ll take the whole pain away

Can’t take one look at my text

I’m tryna keep the pain away

In LA I’ll hit the gas

And blow the whole day away

I ain’t mean to break your heart

I’m sorry I will stay away

Thought I heard you call my name

And shit but that’s the 808's

Anything for you I’ll even

Put some shit on layaway

We should we could ride around

And talk just to stay awake

Throw our phones away, but I can’t

That’s our day and age

I’ma love you baby let me tell you

By my DNA, fingers in your hair

Leanin' on my car, posted on the curb

This ain’t 2012, immature, try to make it work

Went to college then I fucked around

And lost my favorite girl

I ain’t even hit it yet

I woulda waited forever

Cut me off in every way

You shoulda sent me a letter

We good now, I ain’t got you

In damn maybe never

We good now, I ain’t got you

In damn maybe never

I couldn’t stay, I couldn’t find

Anything that I really liked

Whether or not you say that you didn’t mind

Whether or not you say, you say so

I couldn’t stay, I couldn’t find

Anything that I really liked

Whether or not you say that you didn’t mind

Whether or not you say, you say so

One conversation

It’ll take the whole pain away

Can’t take one look at my text

I’m tryna keep the pain away

In LA I’ll hit the gas

And blow the whole day away

I ain’t mean to break your heart

I’m sorry I will stay away

She thinks I’m quirky

My momma says she don’t know me

My homies been tryna warn me

I’m hoping that it’s not over yet

Holdin' on to the morning

I’m coping inside but slowly

The colder that we gettin'

The lower I love sittin'