There you go saying that you done had enough
There you go making shit up
There you go saying you want all your stuff
There you go saying I aint shit and I don't pay no attention
Only thing you coming to is your senses
So here we go, We went from
Warm beginnings and all, to cold shoulders
We can do this shit now, nose itching so you coming over
That sweet scent of romance turned to an odor
Call the homies I ain't tryna be here, or even sober
I'm a liar a womanizer you say I ain't shit
Nevermind that when they asked I never say you exist
You only taking so much
Can't get enough of the rush
All for what, feel ashamed when I bust, broke all the trust
We hit a wave, rocked the boat this back and forth has got me sea sick
I just think it's funny how's ya favorite prefix
There you go saying that I'm crazy well you crazy too
You hate me then I hate you to
You say I changed I'm the person you made me to
How will you know
If you're not home
Is that i'm caught up
I still need more love
And late at night
I wonder why
Is why you're caught up
You still need more love
I been in this club for a minute
Like really thinking and sitting
And reminiscing with the hennessy hitting
Feeling like me and you the way to go
You know the way that it should be
Aint sposed to call you but Oliver gone chasing some pussy
So I been thinking bout this thing and what you mean to me
Everytime rih rih come on you and sing to me
Or how you love rapping money ain't a thing to me
Maybe this love ain't really bad as it seem to me
Shit you ain't gotta wish me well as long as you wish me luck in all this damn pageantry
Saying this is the way it has to be
In retrospect I can respect the shit you ask of me
Make up for the ugly truth so can we mask it please
If you get there before I do, tell all my friends I'm coming to
And i'll be thinking of you
Maybe a pedestal ain't meant for you
I loved you wrong I never meant to so I'll settle with a silver medal
How will you know
If you're not home
Is that i'm caught up
I still need more love
And late at night
I wonder why
Is why you're caught up
You still need more love
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There you go saying that you done had enough
There you go making shit up
There you go saying you want all your stuff
There you go saying I aint shit and I don't pay no attention
Only thing you coming to is your senses
So here we go, We went from
Warm beginnings and all, to cold shoulders
We can do this shit now, nose itching so you coming over
That sweet scent of romance turned to an odor
Call the homies I ain't tryna be here, or even sober
I'm a liar a womanizer you say I ain't shit
Nevermind that when they asked I never say you exist
You only taking so much
Can't get enough of the rush
All for what, feel ashamed when I bust, broke all the trust
We hit a wave, rocked the boat this back and forth has got me sea sick
I just think it's funny how's ya favorite prefix
There you go saying that I'm crazy well you crazy too
You hate me then I hate you to
You say I changed I'm the person you made me to
How will you know
If you're not home
Is that i'm caught up
I still need more love
And late at night
I wonder why
Is why you're caught up
You still need more love
I been in this club for a minute
Like really thinking and sitting
And reminiscing with the hennessy hitting
Feeling like me and you the way to go
You know the way that it should be
Aint sposed to call you but Oliver gone chasing some pussy
So I been thinking bout this thing and what you mean to me
Everytime rih rih come on you and sing to me
Or how you love rapping money ain't a thing to me
Maybe this love ain't really bad as it seem to me
Shit you ain't gotta wish me well as long as you wish me luck in all this damn pageantry
Saying this is the way it has to be
In retrospect I can respect the shit you ask of me
Make up for the ugly truth so can we mask it please
If you get there before I do, tell all my friends I'm coming to
And i'll be thinking of you
Maybe a pedestal ain't meant for you
I loved you wrong I never meant to so I'll settle with a silver medal
How will you know
If you're not home
Is that i'm caught up
I still need more love
And late at night
I wonder why
Is why you're caught up
You still need more love
There you go making shit up
There you go saying you want all your stuff
There you go saying I aint shit and I don't pay no attention
Only thing you coming to is your senses
So here we go, We went from
Warm beginnings and all, to cold shoulders
We can do this shit now, nose itching so you coming over
That sweet scent of romance turned to an odor
Call the homies I ain't tryna be here, or even sober
I'm a liar a womanizer you say I ain't shit
Nevermind that when they asked I never say you exist
You only taking so much
Can't get enough of the rush
All for what, feel ashamed when I bust, broke all the trust
We hit a wave, rocked the boat this back and forth has got me sea sick
I just think it's funny how's ya favorite prefix
There you go saying that I'm crazy well you crazy too
You hate me then I hate you to
You say I changed I'm the person you made me to
How will you know
If you're not home
Is that i'm caught up
I still need more love
And late at night
I wonder why
Is why you're caught up
You still need more love
I been in this club for a minute
Like really thinking and sitting
And reminiscing with the hennessy hitting
Feeling like me and you the way to go
You know the way that it should be
Aint sposed to call you but Oliver gone chasing some pussy
So I been thinking bout this thing and what you mean to me
Everytime rih rih come on you and sing to me
Or how you love rapping money ain't a thing to me
Maybe this love ain't really bad as it seem to me
Shit you ain't gotta wish me well as long as you wish me luck in all this damn pageantry
Saying this is the way it has to be
In retrospect I can respect the shit you ask of me
Make up for the ugly truth so can we mask it please
If you get there before I do, tell all my friends I'm coming to
And i'll be thinking of you
Maybe a pedestal ain't meant for you
I loved you wrong I never meant to so I'll settle with a silver medal
How will you know
If you're not home
Is that i'm caught up
I still need more love
And late at night
I wonder why
Is why you're caught up
You still need more love
Writer: Aaron Hunn, Sydnie Battie
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid