Lyrics:
So I don't think about you
I'm tired, I'm too tired
I was the one you'd run to
And cry while I held you
That doesn't mean shit to you
Redemption for my
time time
I still think about you’re beautiful body
I need a sign sign sign
I need you’re smile before you let me go
And you down babe
I know you waiting
I been lying to myself
Oh so efficiently
I been asking myself
"How you write the lyrics that you say?"
I start to listen back and
Think about them day
Did you ever stop to think about whatcha gonna do
With your responsibility?
Or did you,
Just take this job cause it would
Be good for the money
runnin'
I'm gonna tell you how I feel about you
No bull, no lies, no slack, just straight fact
Columbus, georgia, you can suck my dick
You ain't nothin'
clear
Pimp shit no sucka here
I'm all about dem duckets
Ain't got no time for dumb shit
I gotta keep it G fucked up now you missin me
Should of kept up
oh how I wanna go home
Home folks think I'm big in Detroit City
From the letters that I write they think I'm fine
But by day I make the cars by
real
When I'm stressed, I find my real self for real
I can see angels by my side for real
I think I would never be as good at basketball
Every time I
And if it never had it, I don't think it mattered
We were a classic like Nas in Illmatic
I was so deceived, I thought we had a thing
You used to blow my 2
you drive me insane with your name on the phone
All I do is think about you every day I got what it takes girl you what it takes
Your body is banging
see you outside
I can't think, I'm out of my mind
I just talk, I don't think about time
I just talk, I don't think about the line
When the money come
faux though
Fly like I'm Mothman
Chill I'm from Hoth, man
Heat on these beats
You'd think that I'm committing arson
(He think he funny)
Chains
And rings
begged and I begged you to not leave my side
I think that to you, I was just one sick ride
Something to make you feel better about who you are
Pathetic
you
Don't shut me out because you think that ima leave you
Aren't we adults
Girl all that matters is I'm with you
Don't know what it is about you
I
was bought
By Jesus on the cross
That nigh his suffering was my thought
So if you see me hanging with a girl don't think I'm caught
Ask me if I can hold
Never tinkles in the house. Fully trained. You got to go."" I think that's why I want to marry Jewish. I want to be with an old Jewish woman. They are fun
grabbed my hand, talking about trying to get home safe
All I remember, was your motherfucking face, your face
I play in your hair
As you rub on my ears
Should know, by now
I just don't give a fuck, ay
We just want Lambos and Bentley trucks
One, two, all, so I put the blickies up
They really think that they
happiness was gone
I tell you to shut your eyes
Shut your eyes now
You wake up the next day
You tell me everyday feels the god dame same
Everyday you think
nervous
I don't wanna make you nervous, baby. I don't wanna make you nervous
I don't think you can. I ain't been nervous in a minute, in a while
him my number
I don't think you can
You sure? My shoes don't make you nervous?
Not at all
Are you sure? My wrists?
That's a nice wrist
How about
motivated to write
I wonder what it's like to be reaching the greater heights
So I think about all the legends, all the Coles and the likes
All the Shadys
full of pop stars
And I've been thinking lots about your mouth
A conversation superseded by the way he talks
I'd be an anchor but I'm scared you
(Yo, can I get a g?)
Dope man, dope man (Clock as much as he can)
Fuck this shit, who am I? (The dope man!)
Yo, Mister dope man, you think you
.png/203px-Ross_Lynch_2_(cropped).png "Ross Lynch")
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