I'm so But all of my friends, but all of my friends, got shit to do, yea All of 'em got plans, I 'em up, "my bad," and text 'em They cross me like bad pedestrians I've been this awkward since I know how long I had depression Never no peer-pressure, I'm tryna' get my little Off in some girl I call my BFF, that no secret kept I fucked then told my cousin, I'm broke, I buzzin' I tried to hit a few years, she budgin' I'm bogus, left my girl for shawty deservin' of all this lonely "You sad? Tell me, how are you You got all of friends, you got all of these fans" I ain't trust nobody new since 2012, I let nobody in Jesus got for our sins, Walter got killed for a coat I'm tryna' cope, but it's a part of me and apparently I'm alone
I'm havin' a busy day, I'll hit you back right I seen that skies were grey, I hope to God safe I'm havin' a busy day, hit you back right away I seen that skies grey, I hope to God you're safe
I'm so me and my girl, she leave me for work, then leave me for school She finally home, I leave her for FaceTiming nudity, All of new to me, yeah All of the when I was 17 Been catchin' up, I still feel she catch me cheating Niggas askin' me how was Knowin' I been home like 2 And I seen your ass like 2 Save the small-talk like too, damn no time, social Have female friends I found I tried to fuck, but I am no Now we don't speak, we just past If my past could talk, probably reply to the missed calls after all 'Cause the friendships I can't recall, Done turned my into camouflage While the guys I to play basketball with Doing shit that I endorse Now the Lord, now it really pours down Was then, still alone now
I'm havin' a busy day, I'll hit you back right I seen that skies were grey, I hope to God you're I'm havin' a busy day, hit you back right away I that skies were grey, I hope to God you're safe
I'm barely here, how I present I drift for a second Forgot to to your message But only she, I been the same in presence Counting the seconds, I reply to your message My biggest fear, is that I have to say goodbye time So I just keep tellin' her I'm on, hopefully this I don't nobody new to miss I you to know, uuh
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