Tell me don't rock with your friends
I don't wanna talk it again
When you on my mind
Put me on spot with demands
I don't gotta lot, but again
When you on my side
I'm the one hot with the hand
I don't got time in advance
Way you took my pride it's
Sorta like
God with the plans
I don't know how I'm finna land
If I stay this high
What you want from me?
Can you really catch a vibe off Twitter?
Let me talk my shit again
Send tweet, middle man
But I gotta get the bars off for the retweets, 'cause I give a damn
Make it up to me
Riding down baseline
Headed to the east side for some company
If you come and see me am I enough to see?
Ever since I moved out, ain't moving up
The peace of mind that I need inside is anything but
I read the lines
And drink the cheapest wine
From up the street
It's tough to see
I'm on American, I ain't giving up the seat
I'm trying to carry on everything above me
Leaking, drowning seeking deeper meaning, found it
But with these very arms, I can't reach it comfortably
Like a debutante, every body stop to see
She looking very blonde if I'm being frank I ain't got the speed
No way around it
Make it bounce, keeps the fakes from round me
Don't paper town me
If I'm f*cking up, know they couldn't wait to tell me
Gotta toughen up, I ain't got the strength, got the shakes
I'm in a new space, and it's feeling strange
Look to God in His place where the gates surround it
Hoping when I pray that I'm facing Him
I know He's listening
But now a days
Gotta let Him see that I ain't faking none of it
Tell me don't rock with your friends
I don't wanna talk it again
When you on my mind
Put me on spot with demands
I don't gotta lot, but again
When you on my side
I'm the one hot with the hand
I don't got time in advance
Way you took my pride it's
Sorta like
God with the plans
I don't know how I'm finna land
If I stay this high
My side of things
When you hear my side
Don't give it up
Need you by my side again
You let go, it's all right
I did it all
My side of things
Can I make things right again?
Did you want me to find a way?
Or did you give it up right away?
What you need from me?
You tell me you ain't expecting nothing
Like the chase from me tell me why I stay running
My athletics wouldn't let it man it's feeling so embedded in me
We ain't gotta call it like it ain't nothing
Rain delays, see we could reschedule
A shame to say, I know you know better
Cover up, I need your protection since I met ya
I know you wonder where it's all gon' get us
Cause I got the big talk, won't settle
If I start dozing off, hit me in the AM
On my own Renaissance, paint it on an instrumental
Baby tell me what you want, what's the cost, can I get it?
Or is it only temporary like I'm in a rental?
If we dead it, in the cemetery, know I'm gon' visit
On my mind, all alone, shit you own it when you in it
Take your time getting home, call me when you get this
Tell me don't rock with your friends
I don't wanna talk it again
When you on my mind
Put me on spot with demands
I don't gotta lot, but again
When you on my side
I'm the one hot with the hand
I don't got time in advance
Way you took my pride it's
Sorta like
God with the plans
I don't know how I'm finna land
If I stay this high
My side of things
When you hear my side
Don't give it up
Need you by my side again
You let go, it's all right
I did it all
My side of things
Can I make things right again?
Did you want me to find a way?
Or did you give it up right away?
J-Definition - My Side Lyrics
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Tell me don't rock with your friends
I don't wanna talk it again
When you on my mind
Put me on spot with demands
I don't gotta lot, but again
When you on my side
I'm the one hot with the hand
I don't got time in advance
Way you took my pride it's
Sorta like
God with the plans
I don't know how I'm finna land
If I stay this high
What you want from me?
Can you really catch a vibe off Twitter?
Let me talk my shit again
Send tweet, middle man
But I gotta get the bars off for the retweets, 'cause I give a damn
Make it up to me
Riding down baseline
Headed to the east side for some company
If you come and see me am I enough to see?
Ever since I moved out, ain't moving up
The peace of mind that I need inside is anything but
I read the lines
And drink the cheapest wine
From up the street
It's tough to see
I'm on American, I ain't giving up the seat
I'm trying to carry on everything above me
Leaking, drowning seeking deeper meaning, found it
But with these very arms, I can't reach it comfortably
Like a debutante, every body stop to see
She looking very blonde if I'm being frank I ain't got the speed
No way around it
Make it bounce, keeps the fakes from round me
Don't paper town me
If I'm f*cking up, know they couldn't wait to tell me
Gotta toughen up, I ain't got the strength, got the shakes
I'm in a new space, and it's feeling strange
Look to God in His place where the gates surround it
Hoping when I pray that I'm facing Him
I know He's listening
But now a days
Gotta let Him see that I ain't faking none of it
Tell me don't rock with your friends
I don't wanna talk it again
When you on my mind
Put me on spot with demands
I don't gotta lot, but again
When you on my side
I'm the one hot with the hand
I don't got time in advance
Way you took my pride it's
Sorta like
God with the plans
I don't know how I'm finna land
If I stay this high
My side of things
When you hear my side
Don't give it up
Need you by my side again
You let go, it's all right
I did it all
My side of things
Can I make things right again?
Did you want me to find a way?
Or did you give it up right away?
What you need from me?
You tell me you ain't expecting nothing
Like the chase from me tell me why I stay running
My athletics wouldn't let it man it's feeling so embedded in me
We ain't gotta call it like it ain't nothing
Rain delays, see we could reschedule
A shame to say, I know you know better
Cover up, I need your protection since I met ya
I know you wonder where it's all gon' get us
Cause I got the big talk, won't settle
If I start dozing off, hit me in the AM
On my own Renaissance, paint it on an instrumental
Baby tell me what you want, what's the cost, can I get it?
Or is it only temporary like I'm in a rental?
If we dead it, in the cemetery, know I'm gon' visit
On my mind, all alone, shit you own it when you in it
Take your time getting home, call me when you get this
Tell me don't rock with your friends
I don't wanna talk it again
When you on my mind
Put me on spot with demands
I don't gotta lot, but again
When you on my side
I'm the one hot with the hand
I don't got time in advance
Way you took my pride it's
Sorta like
God with the plans
I don't know how I'm finna land
If I stay this high
My side of things
When you hear my side
Don't give it up
Need you by my side again
You let go, it's all right
I did it all
My side of things
Can I make things right again?
Did you want me to find a way?
Or did you give it up right away?
I don't wanna talk it again
When you on my mind
Put me on spot with demands
I don't gotta lot, but again
When you on my side
I'm the one hot with the hand
I don't got time in advance
Way you took my pride it's
Sorta like
God with the plans
I don't know how I'm finna land
If I stay this high
What you want from me?
Can you really catch a vibe off Twitter?
Let me talk my shit again
Send tweet, middle man
But I gotta get the bars off for the retweets, 'cause I give a damn
Make it up to me
Riding down baseline
Headed to the east side for some company
If you come and see me am I enough to see?
Ever since I moved out, ain't moving up
The peace of mind that I need inside is anything but
I read the lines
And drink the cheapest wine
From up the street
It's tough to see
I'm on American, I ain't giving up the seat
I'm trying to carry on everything above me
Leaking, drowning seeking deeper meaning, found it
But with these very arms, I can't reach it comfortably
Like a debutante, every body stop to see
She looking very blonde if I'm being frank I ain't got the speed
No way around it
Make it bounce, keeps the fakes from round me
Don't paper town me
If I'm f*cking up, know they couldn't wait to tell me
Gotta toughen up, I ain't got the strength, got the shakes
I'm in a new space, and it's feeling strange
Look to God in His place where the gates surround it
Hoping when I pray that I'm facing Him
I know He's listening
But now a days
Gotta let Him see that I ain't faking none of it
Tell me don't rock with your friends
I don't wanna talk it again
When you on my mind
Put me on spot with demands
I don't gotta lot, but again
When you on my side
I'm the one hot with the hand
I don't got time in advance
Way you took my pride it's
Sorta like
God with the plans
I don't know how I'm finna land
If I stay this high
My side of things
When you hear my side
Don't give it up
Need you by my side again
You let go, it's all right
I did it all
My side of things
Can I make things right again?
Did you want me to find a way?
Or did you give it up right away?
What you need from me?
You tell me you ain't expecting nothing
Like the chase from me tell me why I stay running
My athletics wouldn't let it man it's feeling so embedded in me
We ain't gotta call it like it ain't nothing
Rain delays, see we could reschedule
A shame to say, I know you know better
Cover up, I need your protection since I met ya
I know you wonder where it's all gon' get us
Cause I got the big talk, won't settle
If I start dozing off, hit me in the AM
On my own Renaissance, paint it on an instrumental
Baby tell me what you want, what's the cost, can I get it?
Or is it only temporary like I'm in a rental?
If we dead it, in the cemetery, know I'm gon' visit
On my mind, all alone, shit you own it when you in it
Take your time getting home, call me when you get this
Tell me don't rock with your friends
I don't wanna talk it again
When you on my mind
Put me on spot with demands
I don't gotta lot, but again
When you on my side
I'm the one hot with the hand
I don't got time in advance
Way you took my pride it's
Sorta like
God with the plans
I don't know how I'm finna land
If I stay this high
My side of things
When you hear my side
Don't give it up
Need you by my side again
You let go, it's all right
I did it all
My side of things
Can I make things right again?
Did you want me to find a way?
Or did you give it up right away?
Writer: Jacob Quintana
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid