Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tristian Mercedes
Songwriter
Lyrics
Believe me I tried
To put my pride aside
I remember our first date
Guess it was all a disguise
But believe me I tried
I know you felt it inside
I remember your birthday
It was just you and I
I'm back on the road
Still on my rolling stone
Ain't nothing left for us here
We shed some blood and some tears
Got anxiety built in with fears
That's when the memories start to appear
Ain't looking back to my rear
First mistake was me letting you near
Believe I tried
to put my pride aside
I remember our first date
Guess it was all a disguise
But believe I tried
I know you felt it inside
I remember your birthday
It was just you and I
You and I
Just you and I
I just wanna chill and twist the lot
Catch stunts in my seven forty five
You drive me crazy shorty I
Need to see you and feel you next to me
I was small minded
In a big world
Had to be reminded
To love you girl
I was blind sided
Searching for the wrong things
And now I'm finding
Rainy days
I was small minded
In a big world
Had to be reminded
To love girl
I was blind sided
Searching for the wrong things
And now I'm finding
Rainy days
Girl I know its evident
We've moved on
On to better things
Know you've found you a better man
Show you off how you wanted it
Did he flaunt like I flaunted it
Take you out every now and then
Do you throw on his letter man
Take you out on a late drive
So you slide on a great pipe
Late night
Midnight
I was small minded
In a big world
Had to be reminded
To love you girl
I was blind sided
Searching for the wrong things
And now I'm finding
Rainy days
I was small minded
In a big world
Had to be reminded
To love girl
I was blind sided
Searching for the wrong things
And now I'm finding
Rainy days
I could feel the end
Girl just tell me when you ready
No point in being here
When I could feel this shit descending
Don't pull that silly act
Cause I know you just pretending
We playing tug of war
When we knowing where it's headed
Going down the road
When we knowing it's a dead end
Losing all control
Girl I know you feel the headaches
Baby slow your roll
We ain't running on synthetic
Playing Keisha Cole
Heart running on an engine
Taking hell of tolls
You could see the way it's revving
Your soul was on patrol
How'd you let that nigga get it?
Said how'd you let that nigga get it?
Tried to hit your phone
But the signal wouldn't let it
Blocked me all along
You was tired of the yelling
We going back and forth
You just tell me I'm possessive
You on a different course
I'll just take it as a lesson
I found a better source
I'll just take it as a blessing
I was small minded
In a big world
Had to be reminded
To love you girl
I was blind sided
Searching for the wrong things
And now I'm finding
Rainy days
I was small minded
In a big world
Had to be reminded
To love girl
I was blind sided
Searching for the wrong things
And now I'm finding
Rainy days
Writer(s): Tristian Mercedes
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