If its ment well then its ment
But lately aint be making sense
Of all the signs that u had sent
I need a hand
I need a friend
Get me a hint
Show me the plann
Help me out
I need out out
Im player u a player so we play thats how it go
Guess it really hurt heart when u made me play role
Reason why we've fallen off
Let our feelings get to stronge
We was creepin after dark
But in the light u really
Guess it really wasn't yo fault
Never thought u get that bold
I never thought u cut me off
I just got caught up in yo growth
And the place we go
Now thats the past i let it go
But i cant say it dead n gone
I remeneiss when blowing strong
Blowing up my phone
U would never get tone
Tell em leme lone
You the only one im on
Uk exactly what i want
Exactly what i dont
Exactly where im from
Tax me if i frnt
I beat the pussey im not punk
She keep it gushy keep it gushy
Aww look where she took me
Got me in the jar for that cookie
Ion care for ppl looking
Greet the cookie
Treat the cookie
Roll the cookie
Eat the cookie
Take my time to meet the cookie
It dont matter girl just book me yah
If its ment well then its ment
But lately aint be making sense
Of all the signs that u had sent
I need a hand
I need a friend
Get me a hint
Show me the plann
Help me out
I need out out
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If its ment well then its ment
But lately aint be making sense
Of all the signs that u had sent
I need a hand
I need a friend
Get me a hint
Show me the plann
Help me out
I need out out
Im player u a player so we play thats how it go
Guess it really hurt heart when u made me play role
Reason why we've fallen off
Let our feelings get to stronge
We was creepin after dark
But in the light u really
Guess it really wasn't yo fault
Never thought u get that bold
I never thought u cut me off
I just got caught up in yo growth
And the place we go
Now thats the past i let it go
But i cant say it dead n gone
I remeneiss when blowing strong
Blowing up my phone
U would never get tone
Tell em leme lone
You the only one im on
Uk exactly what i want
Exactly what i dont
Exactly where im from
Tax me if i frnt
I beat the pussey im not punk
She keep it gushy keep it gushy
Aww look where she took me
Got me in the jar for that cookie
Ion care for ppl looking
Greet the cookie
Treat the cookie
Roll the cookie
Eat the cookie
Take my time to meet the cookie
It dont matter girl just book me yah
If its ment well then its ment
But lately aint be making sense
Of all the signs that u had sent
I need a hand
I need a friend
Get me a hint
Show me the plann
Help me out
I need out out
But lately aint be making sense
Of all the signs that u had sent
I need a hand
I need a friend
Get me a hint
Show me the plann
Help me out
I need out out
Im player u a player so we play thats how it go
Guess it really hurt heart when u made me play role
Reason why we've fallen off
Let our feelings get to stronge
We was creepin after dark
But in the light u really
Guess it really wasn't yo fault
Never thought u get that bold
I never thought u cut me off
I just got caught up in yo growth
And the place we go
Now thats the past i let it go
But i cant say it dead n gone
I remeneiss when blowing strong
Blowing up my phone
U would never get tone
Tell em leme lone
You the only one im on
Uk exactly what i want
Exactly what i dont
Exactly where im from
Tax me if i frnt
I beat the pussey im not punk
She keep it gushy keep it gushy
Aww look where she took me
Got me in the jar for that cookie
Ion care for ppl looking
Greet the cookie
Treat the cookie
Roll the cookie
Eat the cookie
Take my time to meet the cookie
It dont matter girl just book me yah
If its ment well then its ment
But lately aint be making sense
Of all the signs that u had sent
I need a hand
I need a friend
Get me a hint
Show me the plann
Help me out
I need out out
Writer: Bobby McQuay
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid