Credits
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
demico jerome mcelroy
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Meco
Ingenieur:in
Lyrics
It's 3am in Atlanta
I've been looking through our texts, tryna search for the answer
Why this shit don't ever last
Probably is my fault what the fuck I did that's so bad
When I'm alone I just think about my past and I ask myself
Do I need love or do I need help
You're supposed to be mine, I ain't gonna lie, I'm a little selfish
No I wasn't cappin about that shit that I had told ya
I seen us together picket fences and a stroller
Found out I was tripping when my mind got a little older
My heart got a little colder, I'm still a solid soldier
I've been holding faith I gotta face the fact it's over
Ain't no need to force it, some shit ain't meant to be
I was probably dreaming I saw shit that you ain't see
I saw myself in you but you ain't see yourself in me
I probably never change, sometimes I make myself believe
That you gon' be the same, even when I leave
That you gon' stay the same, even when you ain't with me
That's a dream for kings, that shit ain't even in my reach
Yea that's lesson learned, I just wish that you ain't teach me
You had beat me at that game we was playin, I think you cheated
That shit was too good to be true
I guess it ain't on me and you
Ain't no cap, it's really cool, I got shit I need to do
And this guap won't make itself and I got a dreams I need to reach
I can't even be myself when I got you lookin' at me
Still got them pictures in my phone, them memories I ain't delete
Yo new **** a hoe girl I just know he ain't like me
And I don't dance but I'm with u, so we can dance the night away
We ain't gotta fuck, I'm tryna see what's on your brain
Keep looking for love girl and all we find is pain
And we ain't find no love yet, we prolly all the same
Okay, let's dance the night away
I don't like to dance, but girl I'll dance for you
Clear my schedule for my baby, only plan is you
And I know that you for me, but I ain't the man for you
I got problems that I wouldn't even put you through
We ain't even gotta fuck, I'm tryna get in your mind
But you know I like to fuck, I'm just gon' give it some time
Girl, you talkin' like you with it, so I'm with it
You ready, then I'm ready, I nail shit to the ground
And we can go head, fly away
We might crash and burn before we even get to our town
But shit, I'm here with you, so baby, I'm gon' burn with a smile
You gave me all the love a **** could've asked for
If I'm on my last, and you ask, I'll give my last up
Written by: demico jerome mcelroy