There is no sound coming from down the hall anymore
Woke up yesterday, wondering if I'm okay, I don't feel alright, thinking bout what happened last night
Yuh
Thinking bout what happened last night
I can't remember what happened the other night
I don't know what happened
Ay I can't remember since last September
I miss the weather I'm sick of this sweater, I'm getting better someone come get her
Turn up the radio
I'm sick of these hoes
We in traffic, looking through glass shit
Need a new tactic
To get through this traffic
Didn't know it was that thick
I'm stuck in this traffic
You know you really got me f*cked up
Sittin in traffic thinking bout that shit
Got scared I'm to good so you just dipped
Or you got another plan I'll take the light diss
Can't believe you got me out so consumed like this
Either way I hate to tell you but you best be coming soon because
I don't know what happened
Look I think I just need to lay my head down and figure out what the f*ck happened last night cause honestly I can't figure it out and there's just too much going on.