Letras

Why you texting when you know I'm broken
Shattered by those words you've spoken?
Civil war inside my mind, it's aching
Should I stay, or am I mistaken?
And how come every time that I give you my love
You would take it and hide? Shit, be fucking me up
Now I can't even decide if I want you in my life (yeah), mm
Hop in that whip (skrrt, skrrt)
Hop in that whip and I roll up
Lately, it's hard to be sober
Thinking of us being over (oh)
You wouldn't give me the closure
I still have some of your clothes, but
I know I'm doing the most, but
That's 'cause I love you, that's 'cause I trust you
Uptown at your parents' house, us two
I wish you would've seen us through
You in my arms is a daydream
Now I know dreams come true
I wish you would've come through
Baby, I guess that's on you
Why you texting when you know I'm broken
Shattered by those words you've spoken?
Civil war inside my mind, it's aching
Should I stay, or am I mistaken?
Why you texting when you know I'm broken
Shattered by those words you've spoken?
Civil war inside my mind, it's aching
Should I stay, or am I mistaken?
Skrrt off in an all-black coupe
Still can't forget what I had with you
I was so down bad tryna see us through (yeah, yeah)
Now I'm healing fast, doing what I do
Locked in the studio, shots of Don Julio, feel like a movie though (yeah)
You do your thing, and I'll just do mine, baby, it's coolio (oh)
You had me batshit crazy
I was slacking, waiting for you to be my girl
But you was acting shady, now I'm in my world
I feel so motherfucking righteous (yeah)
I don't need money, I'm priceless (oh)
Pop me a bottle, I might just-
If love was all we made
Can you let me down? 'Cause I can't take the lies
And I know that it's hard
But you're breaking me with all these mixing signs
'Cause why you texting when you-, why you texting when you drunk?
Why you texting when you-, only text me when you numb
Only when you're all alone
But I still pick up the phone
Why you texting when you know I'm broken
Shattered by those words you've spoken?
Civil war inside my mind, it's aching
Should I stay, or am I mistaken?
Why you texting when you know I'm broken
Shattered by those words you've spoken?
Civil war inside my mind, it's aching
Should I stay, or am I mistaken?
Why you texting when you know I'm broken
Shattered by those words you've spoken?
Civil war inside my mind, it's aching
Should I stay, or am I mistaken?
Written by: Max OMalley, Reggi Condos
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