I'm bout to get in some trouble
I'm bout to get In some trouble
F*ck it
I never should've wrote this
Shouldn't be recording
Gotta get my mind right
Who the f*ck I'm trolling
I can't shake this feeling
It is so controlling
It's holding me hostage
I want you to hold me
I want you to know me
The man that I'm becoming
The king that I am molding
The old me is no longer
I swear that I changed it
I swear that I switched it up
I swear that I'm growing
I swear that I'm growing up
But you would never know this
Cuz we haven't spoken
Since we last had spoken
About the not speaking
'Member what you told me
I know what you told me
That you didn't know what
You was supposed to tell me
But what I wanna tell you
Is that I f*cking miss you
You set the bar so damn high for these other bitches
That's why I can't stand the sight of these other bitches
That's why I can't waste my time with these other bitches
Cuz they cannot hold a flame to name you left
And I
F*ck
If I could say ya name then I would yell it
But that wouldn't be good for my reputation
All of a sudden they flooding my mentions
MAN FUCK IT ***** I LOVE YOU MEANT IT GOD DAMN
Just f*cking hold me