All these thoughts and this shit f*ckin' with my mind
Every time I think about you, chills run down my spine
I know that we ain't together, I still call you mine
Mental health keep goin' down, like when will it incline
This shit's all gon' talk about the death of f*ckin' angels
And girl, yeah, you f*ck me up, critical damage fatal
But I'm still on the block, I'm in the field
Pumpin' shit back just like fatal
And I got so emotionally attached, don't care what they do
F*ck them other niggas that you want to ain't gon make you
I try take you out of all that pain, cause other niggas try to play you
Then you text my phone when we break up and you like, sorry that I played you
Missed the times that you would text me, can I slide
I take back life so fast, I'm askin', you need a ride
You shit so excited, you start askin', yeah, what time
You would not crash out you inverse Bonnie, I'm like Clyde
You would never crash out you not Bonnie, I'm still Clyde
All these thoughts and this shit f*ckin' with my mind
Every time I think about you, chills run down my spine
I know that we ain't together, I still call you mine
Mental health keep goin' down, like when will it incline
We just all gon' talk about the death of f*ckin' angels
Damn girl, yeah, you f*cked me up, critical damage fatal
You just told me that you loved me, for the first time, and
I want to say I love you too, but there are so many things going through my mind
I'm a little nervous, because I want to ask you
Are you sure that you do
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All these thoughts and this shit f*ckin' with my mind
Every time I think about you, chills run down my spine
I know that we ain't together, I still call you mine
Mental health keep goin' down, like when will it incline
This shit's all gon' talk about the death of f*ckin' angels
And girl, yeah, you f*ck me up, critical damage fatal
But I'm still on the block, I'm in the field
Pumpin' shit back just like fatal
And I got so emotionally attached, don't care what they do
F*ck them other niggas that you want to ain't gon make you
I try take you out of all that pain, cause other niggas try to play you
Then you text my phone when we break up and you like, sorry that I played you
Missed the times that you would text me, can I slide
I take back life so fast, I'm askin', you need a ride
You shit so excited, you start askin', yeah, what time
You would not crash out you inverse Bonnie, I'm like Clyde
You would never crash out you not Bonnie, I'm still Clyde
All these thoughts and this shit f*ckin' with my mind
Every time I think about you, chills run down my spine
I know that we ain't together, I still call you mine
Mental health keep goin' down, like when will it incline
We just all gon' talk about the death of f*ckin' angels
Damn girl, yeah, you f*cked me up, critical damage fatal
You just told me that you loved me, for the first time, and
I want to say I love you too, but there are so many things going through my mind
I'm a little nervous, because I want to ask you
Are you sure that you do
Every time I think about you, chills run down my spine
I know that we ain't together, I still call you mine
Mental health keep goin' down, like when will it incline
This shit's all gon' talk about the death of f*ckin' angels
And girl, yeah, you f*ck me up, critical damage fatal
But I'm still on the block, I'm in the field
Pumpin' shit back just like fatal
And I got so emotionally attached, don't care what they do
F*ck them other niggas that you want to ain't gon make you
I try take you out of all that pain, cause other niggas try to play you
Then you text my phone when we break up and you like, sorry that I played you
Missed the times that you would text me, can I slide
I take back life so fast, I'm askin', you need a ride
You shit so excited, you start askin', yeah, what time
You would not crash out you inverse Bonnie, I'm like Clyde
You would never crash out you not Bonnie, I'm still Clyde
All these thoughts and this shit f*ckin' with my mind
Every time I think about you, chills run down my spine
I know that we ain't together, I still call you mine
Mental health keep goin' down, like when will it incline
We just all gon' talk about the death of f*ckin' angels
Damn girl, yeah, you f*cked me up, critical damage fatal
You just told me that you loved me, for the first time, and
I want to say I love you too, but there are so many things going through my mind
I'm a little nervous, because I want to ask you
Are you sure that you do
Writer: Daiton Thompson
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