Lyrics

I got a few On my line I got a few on my line Still thinking about you On my time I got a few on my line Still thinking about you On my mind You crossed the line The way that you lied to me I don't do no apologies But you still do Cross my mind Feels like a lobotomy The way you said bye to me I got a few Still thinking about you I got a few Still thinking about you I got a few Still thinking about you I got a few on my line That ain't shit to brag about It don't even matter now Because I got you On my mind There's nothing I'm mad about I'm over it happy now That's right I'm cool Forgave you the irony It bothers me honestly year's that you lied to me hiding me under the radar it's easy to ride but it's harder to die for me Karma has blinded my vision is blurry You're in a hurry Bitches keep flirting I'm tired of making the same old mistakes I should be learning instead of me burning down bridges I ain't religious God had to make us in his splitting image You play the victim I'm still convicted were trapped in the system with no room to listen I'm wicked with thinking Bitches be singing my name My phone keeps on ringing Wishing you women respected yourself first with knowing your worth because I got a few on my line That ain't shit to brag about It don't even matter now Because I got you On my mind There's nothing I'm mad about I'm over it happy now That's right I'm cool Roses are dead The violets are too I'm violent with you I'm sick of the silence it gave me the flu The thought's I assumed I believed to be true I'll leave it to you to determine the outcome I know you're my x Something like Malcom but how come when I say the truth Some how my word's keep on changing when they leave the room it's so rude The way you switched up on me Surrounded by luxury From a far you still manage to fuck with me you're still in love with me damaged my life Good luck with your company To bad you're stuck with me Like the pain that you stuck in me And to sleep all I want is you laying right next to me still wide awake to this day I keep thinking how You crossed the line The way that you lied to me I don't do no apologies But you still do Cross my mind Feels like a lobotomy The way you said bye to me I got a few Still thinking about you I got a few Still thinking about you
Writer(s): John Suppa Iii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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