(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

(Did Bahby make this)

Been like I always wanna be on

Something that ain't good for my health but I be on

Everything I know, always from the past

I feel like I can't grow and get rid of your ass

Hold me tight

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Because I'm not ready

(I'm not ready)

For all this change

(For all this change)

I remember when I used to have you

Then you went up and told me all the bad news

Like we ain't going strong

Like we ain't get along

At least not for long

Cause maybe I'm on drugs

Hear the pill shake

I'm rocking on that bree shit

I'm waiting for the day

That you ain't all funny shit

I ain't really loving it

Coppin all designer on some corny shit

Baby this that boring shit

(Oh)

(Yeah, yeah yeah)

Copy everything I do

You're tryna walk a day in my shoes

But honestly, I'll probably give you blues

Cause I'm sad

And I don't wanna talk unless you're really fucking bad

I can buy McM

I can buy you Gucci bag

I can buy Prada bag, just to make sure you ain't mad

If I'm toxic let me know

Myles Bryant, be so slimy yeah I know

Everyone wanna tell me to go home

When I'm at the function, I just go home

I don't even wanna be alone

But I got 5 girls hitting up my phone

Banging on my line

I ain't pickup though

Only call I'm answering is if it's about the dough

(The number you have dialed is not available at present,

please leave your message after the beep)

I know I've messed up before

(Messed up before)

(Messed up before)

(Messed up before)

(Be Yours)

I remember when I used to have you

Then you went up and told me all the bad news

Like we ain't going strong

Like we ain't get along

At least not for long

Cause maybe I'm on drugs

Hear the pill shake

I'm rocking on that bree shit

I'm waiting for the day

That you ain't all funny shit

I ain't really loving it

Coppin all designer on some corny shit

(Baby this that boring shit)