Cahylub - Tired Lyrics

Tired of giving my love to undeserving men
My pen tired of writing about em, I'm sick of em
They do nothing for my health, nothing for my mental
A rental to these niggas, something like blockbuster
Don't need em no way, no how cause Ima' ball like DJ Mustard
Tired of thinking I'm not pretty enough for you
Go through with it with them other boys, I'm not one
Can't do my homework just so you can copy and get credit and not me
Tired of looking at my messages, and seeing you open them and not texting back
Tired of peeping grimy shit you do
Tired of not saying anything but I need to say something
I need to speak up for myself, it's important to my wealth
Important to my piece of mind, which I'm currently tryna find
Tired of hearing about you and other niggas
Tired of having to defend myself to you when I've done nothing wrong
Tired of feeling like I can't talk to you
Tired of feeling like I can't vent, tired of feeling like I mean nothing to you
Tired of feeling like I can't call you late at night when I feel sad
And I'm at tears because you do me so dirty
Tired of thinking I'll learn, but will I ever learn
Tired of putting gas in my car, gonna start flying soon
Tired of waking up feeling dizzy, damn let me sit down
Damn let me be in peace for a little while
Tired of driving, it gives me peak anxiety
Stay on your side of the road nigga
Stay in your lane nigga