Hear me sing
No I'm not covid but I'm over seas
All blacked out rarrie I'm tryinna be
Too many simps just simply leave
If she wanted to then she would agree
Y'all just see what u wanna see
In the DMs but she cuddling me
Funny thing is just bag number three
Why do i do this just bag em and leave
Knowing damn well that they perfect to me
Maybe not perfect but trying atleast
Maybe it's my fault not tryinna compete
Youngin dumb f*ck the love all i could see
Now that im older still big facts to me
Why did i do that the question for me
Now i admit bae it really was me
(It really was me)
(It really was me)
The things we do the things we feel
(It really was me)
(It really was me)
The things we do the things we feel
(It really was me)
(It really was me)
The things we do the things we feel
(It really was me)
(It really was me)
The things we do the things we
And the nights gone get quiet
Late nights always quiet
Cold chills creep in silence
Not a thing to do bout it
And i know you keep fighting
Hard times keep on piling
The fun gets to violent
Sacrifice yo life wildin
And the nights gone get quiet
Late nights always quiet
Cold chills creep in silence
Not a thing to do bout it
And i know you keep fighting
Hard times keep on piling
The fun gets to violent
Sacrifice yo life wildin
Why do i
Over think
How many times i swim but i don't sink
How many times she said yes man i swear
How many times she said no i don't care
How many times she come back in my sweater
How many times she said I'm her forever
How many lines i spit before it get to you
Harder i try man the further i get from you
Sometimes i talk n u hear gotta listen too
All in the past i can't feel who I'm singing to
Maybe to M or it's L its the weighted truth
How can i think when my thoughts are so bullet proof
Missing the point i feel it can you feel it too
Song ain't bout love it's bout what's in the hidden proof
All of our choices you hated i hate em too
Maybe it's me and i hate i invented you
(It really was me)
(It really was me)
The things we do the things we feel
(It really was me)
(It really was me)
The things we do the things we feel
(It really was me)
(It really was me)
The things we do the things we feel
(It really was me)
(It really was me)
The things we do the things we
And the nights gone get quiet
Late nights always quiet
Cold chills creep in silence
Not a thing to do bout it
And i know you keep fighting
Hard times keep on piling
The fun gets to violent
Sacrifice yo life wildin
And the nights gone get quiet
Late nights always quiet
Cold chills creep in silence
Not a thing to do bout it
And i know you keep fighting
Hard times keep on piling
The fun gets to violent
Sacrifice yo life wildin