Words
Hurting my head
And I
Lost all respect
Time
Booted and set
I'm getting what you're saying
But I'm scared what you ain't said
2 miles away on your phone
I see you real close
So
I'm thinking of sending a text
But I don't wanna blow hopes
I counted from 1 to 10
Composing myself slow
Damn girl looking so fine
Wanna just go smoke?
I wanna know what you want
What are you on?
What do you like?
Riding round town with the ballers
Or the small things in life
Your card got declined
Ain't no stress don't touch the sides
When you said you're mine
I was looking at a prize
Lights, cameras, action you a damn movie star
Had to tint the windows cause they tailing the car
Like Marilyn off of the set
We rack up the stamps we hop off the jets
I knew from the day that we met
You'd live in my head aint paying no rent
Ecstasy fueling my mind
Hits me every time
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Words
Hurting my head
And I
Lost all respect
Time
Booted and set
I'm getting what you're saying
But I'm scared what you ain't said
2 miles away on your phone
I see you real close
So
I'm thinking of sending a text
But I don't wanna blow hopes
I counted from 1 to 10
Composing myself slow
Damn girl looking so fine
Wanna just go smoke?
I wanna know what you want
What are you on?
What do you like?
Riding round town with the ballers
Or the small things in life
Your card got declined
Ain't no stress don't touch the sides
When you said you're mine
I was looking at a prize
Lights, cameras, action you a damn movie star
Had to tint the windows cause they tailing the car
Like Marilyn off of the set
We rack up the stamps we hop off the jets
I knew from the day that we met
You'd live in my head aint paying no rent
Ecstasy fueling my mind
Hits me every time
Hurting my head
And I
Lost all respect
Time
Booted and set
I'm getting what you're saying
But I'm scared what you ain't said
2 miles away on your phone
I see you real close
So
I'm thinking of sending a text
But I don't wanna blow hopes
I counted from 1 to 10
Composing myself slow
Damn girl looking so fine
Wanna just go smoke?
I wanna know what you want
What are you on?
What do you like?
Riding round town with the ballers
Or the small things in life
Your card got declined
Ain't no stress don't touch the sides
When you said you're mine
I was looking at a prize
Lights, cameras, action you a damn movie star
Had to tint the windows cause they tailing the car
Like Marilyn off of the set
We rack up the stamps we hop off the jets
I knew from the day that we met
You'd live in my head aint paying no rent
Ecstasy fueling my mind
Hits me every time
Writer: James Richardson
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