Lyrics
Man, man i'm feeling so love sick
Remeber when we used to hold hands out in public?
BITCH! I used to never call you that
Now our love is washed up like a laundromat
Where my fucking welcome mat?
Where's the fucking welcome mat?
What's the path?
You should be me plus you equals better at math
At a second glance more like calculus
Shit is complex
You never seen my bad side
But yea i'm such a bad guy
Fuck your thing, you better everything back
I hope you fucking break your back
Okay, okay i didn't mean that
I'm just going crazy like a psychopath
Tryna find my way back
So i can see shade in light
Too much pain, that's the only escape
Yea, i'm tryna find my escape
Uh, I wan't that old thing back!
(Lord knows)
I wan't that old thing back!
(Lord knows)
I wan't the old thing back, i swear to god
I wan't that old thing back
(Lord knows)
I wan't that old thing back
(Lord knows)
I wan't that old thing back
(Lord knows)
I wan't that old thing back
So baby girl, let's work it out
I wan't my girl back, you know we used to cut it up like a lumberjack
Used to call me Jack
And I know you'd have hold me down in front of the feds, yea
Never a snitch girl, hoes held me down
You was my bitch girl
Uh, like the perfect
\\Not done//
But i guess it's better than nothing ey?
I will work on it
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