Yea I know that I fumbled that bag
I'll bounce back
Used to hold back
Now a mofo counts stacks
Baby don't feel bad
Used to being the outcast
You don't know me really
I ain't all that
Don't respond to me than
You expect me call back
But then I call back
Hit like a car crash
Once I'm gone
They be asking why no goodbyes
Call me on FaceTime
See you in the next life
Me and you baby we just
Swinging on grape vines
You gave me yo heart
When I was tryna replace mine
Why do I
Think of lies
I told just to go keep you mine
I know you had to read the signs
You don't know me really
I ain't all that
Don't respond to me than
You expect me call back
I'm calling you back and
My friend call me a dumbass
Heart beating like thunder crash
Think I've had enough of that
We gonna see the other side
Greener then my jars of gas
We gon get it certified
Bluejacket an artifact
He speaking the art of facts
He pick up that party pack
He know love got no damn bounds
Complicated still hold it down
Play it safe til I take my risks
Painless if I slitz my wrists
So dangerous I'm ok with it
No angels, still I'm on halo shit
Yea if I drop it
Imma pick it up
Do I really have to ask
Is this love, is it love
Yea I know that I fumbled that bag
I'll bounce back
Used to hold back
Now a mofo counts stacks
Baby don't feel bad
Used to being the outcast
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Yea I know that I fumbled that bag
I'll bounce back
Used to hold back
Now a mofo counts stacks
Baby don't feel bad
Used to being the outcast
You don't know me really
I ain't all that
Don't respond to me than
You expect me call back
But then I call back
Hit like a car crash
Once I'm gone
They be asking why no goodbyes
Call me on FaceTime
See you in the next life
Me and you baby we just
Swinging on grape vines
You gave me yo heart
When I was tryna replace mine
Why do I
Think of lies
I told just to go keep you mine
I know you had to read the signs
You don't know me really
I ain't all that
Don't respond to me than
You expect me call back
I'm calling you back and
My friend call me a dumbass
Heart beating like thunder crash
Think I've had enough of that
We gonna see the other side
Greener then my jars of gas
We gon get it certified
Bluejacket an artifact
He speaking the art of facts
He pick up that party pack
He know love got no damn bounds
Complicated still hold it down
Play it safe til I take my risks
Painless if I slitz my wrists
So dangerous I'm ok with it
No angels, still I'm on halo shit
Yea if I drop it
Imma pick it up
Do I really have to ask
Is this love, is it love
Yea I know that I fumbled that bag
I'll bounce back
Used to hold back
Now a mofo counts stacks
Baby don't feel bad
Used to being the outcast
I'll bounce back
Used to hold back
Now a mofo counts stacks
Baby don't feel bad
Used to being the outcast
You don't know me really
I ain't all that
Don't respond to me than
You expect me call back
But then I call back
Hit like a car crash
Once I'm gone
They be asking why no goodbyes
Call me on FaceTime
See you in the next life
Me and you baby we just
Swinging on grape vines
You gave me yo heart
When I was tryna replace mine
Why do I
Think of lies
I told just to go keep you mine
I know you had to read the signs
You don't know me really
I ain't all that
Don't respond to me than
You expect me call back
I'm calling you back and
My friend call me a dumbass
Heart beating like thunder crash
Think I've had enough of that
We gonna see the other side
Greener then my jars of gas
We gon get it certified
Bluejacket an artifact
He speaking the art of facts
He pick up that party pack
He know love got no damn bounds
Complicated still hold it down
Play it safe til I take my risks
Painless if I slitz my wrists
So dangerous I'm ok with it
No angels, still I'm on halo shit
Yea if I drop it
Imma pick it up
Do I really have to ask
Is this love, is it love
Yea I know that I fumbled that bag
I'll bounce back
Used to hold back
Now a mofo counts stacks
Baby don't feel bad
Used to being the outcast
Writer: Isaiah Hasman
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