Lyrics

Ayy, rock the counterfeit, thought I had the real thing Thought I found a fit, I'm not talking Cartier Hard to see the brighter side when you in the grey, no, no-no (Uh) guess I got in too deep Telling myself that she into me Thought that we were talking on the same page, yeah But I was burning up an old flame, yeah (no, no, no) I was checking in, you were checking out, out I was living it, you were dying out, out I was shooting my shot Guess I should have aimed better, oh, no Yeah, you were missing my calls and I just had to assume That it just wasn't your fault that you'd be hitting me soon Baby, I was so naive (Uh) guess I got in too deep Telling myself that she into me Thought that we were talking on the same page, yeah But I was burning up an old flame, yeah (Uh) guess I got in too deep Giving my all but it's still too cheap Closing all my tabs on the homepage, yeah Guess we're leaving it a cold case, yeah (oh no) 11:00 a.m. feel the same as a late night Making up stories in my head like a play write And it ain't right, I gotta take five It feel like I been getting stranded on the wayside New look, renovate, gotta get you anyway Life giving lemons, I just gotta make lemonade 80 down the interstate, I hate being second place Thinking 'bout you everyday (Uh) guess I got in too deep Telling myself that she into me Thought that we were talking on the same page, yeah But I was burning up an old flame, yeah (Uh) guess I got in too deep Giving my all but it's still too cheap Closing all my tabs on the homepage, yeah Guess we're leaving it a cold case, yeah
Writer(s): Graham Stiefel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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