Whatever to my side the only homie in this bitch
Or at least the closest to a homie in this bitch
Now, I don't need nobody to hold me through this shit
But, damn, I mean at least you could've told me about this shit
Sitting somewhere, just a little outside the conversation
Got me running out of patience
You got me running out of patience
Just hold me closely, pretend like you know me
Don't tell me, just show me the things you call holy
Mind split, conflicted
I don't f*ck with these bitches
Mind split, conflicted
Cause I don't wanna burn no more bridges
Well, good job, baby
You really f*cked it all up, baby
I hope you know that I'm done, baby
I can't be seen with no scrubs, oh, baby
Cause I'm on my own
And it's what scares me the most
When the day comes to close
I don't wanna go home
I don't do well alone
I don't do well in public
I stay on my phone
Girl, I know
Sitting somewhere, just a little outside the conversation
Got me running out of patience
You got me running out of patience
Just hold me closely, pretend like you know me
Don't tell me, just show me the things you call holy
Mind split, conflicted
I don't f*ck with these bitches
Mind split, conflicted
Cause I don't wanna burn no more bridges
Conversations, I never have em twice
Conversations, I never have em twice
Oh, hold up, there's something on my neck, ooh, ice
Showed up with nothing but - on my mind
And wether I like it or not, I'm a dog on the low
I have reasons to stop, I have reasons to go
I'm a prodigy, boy
F*cking dozed off, head in the clouds ass boy
Sitting somewhere, just a little outside the conversation
Got me running out of patience
You got me running out of patience
Just hold me closely, pretend like you know me
Don't tell me, just show me the things you call holy
Mind split, conflicted
I don't f*ck with these bitches
Mind split, conflicted
Cause I don't wanna burn no more bridges
Mind split, conflicted
I don't f*ck with these bitches
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Whatever to my side the only homie in this bitch
Or at least the closest to a homie in this bitch
Now, I don't need nobody to hold me through this shit
But, damn, I mean at least you could've told me about this shit
Sitting somewhere, just a little outside the conversation
Got me running out of patience
You got me running out of patience
Just hold me closely, pretend like you know me
Don't tell me, just show me the things you call holy
Mind split, conflicted
I don't f*ck with these bitches
Mind split, conflicted
Cause I don't wanna burn no more bridges
Well, good job, baby
You really f*cked it all up, baby
I hope you know that I'm done, baby
I can't be seen with no scrubs, oh, baby
Cause I'm on my own
And it's what scares me the most
When the day comes to close
I don't wanna go home
I don't do well alone
I don't do well in public
I stay on my phone
Girl, I know
Sitting somewhere, just a little outside the conversation
Got me running out of patience
You got me running out of patience
Just hold me closely, pretend like you know me
Don't tell me, just show me the things you call holy
Mind split, conflicted
I don't f*ck with these bitches
Mind split, conflicted
Cause I don't wanna burn no more bridges
Conversations, I never have em twice
Conversations, I never have em twice
Oh, hold up, there's something on my neck, ooh, ice
Showed up with nothing but - on my mind
And wether I like it or not, I'm a dog on the low
I have reasons to stop, I have reasons to go
I'm a prodigy, boy
F*cking dozed off, head in the clouds ass boy
Sitting somewhere, just a little outside the conversation
Got me running out of patience
You got me running out of patience
Just hold me closely, pretend like you know me
Don't tell me, just show me the things you call holy
Mind split, conflicted
I don't f*ck with these bitches
Mind split, conflicted
Cause I don't wanna burn no more bridges
Mind split, conflicted
I don't f*ck with these bitches
Or at least the closest to a homie in this bitch
Now, I don't need nobody to hold me through this shit
But, damn, I mean at least you could've told me about this shit
Sitting somewhere, just a little outside the conversation
Got me running out of patience
You got me running out of patience
Just hold me closely, pretend like you know me
Don't tell me, just show me the things you call holy
Mind split, conflicted
I don't f*ck with these bitches
Mind split, conflicted
Cause I don't wanna burn no more bridges
Well, good job, baby
You really f*cked it all up, baby
I hope you know that I'm done, baby
I can't be seen with no scrubs, oh, baby
Cause I'm on my own
And it's what scares me the most
When the day comes to close
I don't wanna go home
I don't do well alone
I don't do well in public
I stay on my phone
Girl, I know
Sitting somewhere, just a little outside the conversation
Got me running out of patience
You got me running out of patience
Just hold me closely, pretend like you know me
Don't tell me, just show me the things you call holy
Mind split, conflicted
I don't f*ck with these bitches
Mind split, conflicted
Cause I don't wanna burn no more bridges
Conversations, I never have em twice
Conversations, I never have em twice
Oh, hold up, there's something on my neck, ooh, ice
Showed up with nothing but - on my mind
And wether I like it or not, I'm a dog on the low
I have reasons to stop, I have reasons to go
I'm a prodigy, boy
F*cking dozed off, head in the clouds ass boy
Sitting somewhere, just a little outside the conversation
Got me running out of patience
You got me running out of patience
Just hold me closely, pretend like you know me
Don't tell me, just show me the things you call holy
Mind split, conflicted
I don't f*ck with these bitches
Mind split, conflicted
Cause I don't wanna burn no more bridges
Mind split, conflicted
I don't f*ck with these bitches
Writer: Robin Holmlund Palmquist
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid