Lyrics:
Ah, Backstreet
Yes yes y'all
One time, here we go (yes yes y'all)
Ooh, ooh
Yes yes y'all
I could tell when I stepped in the room
And I saw you
and no looking back for us
We got love show love that's love
Say the all you're all that l need to get by
All I need to get by oh oh oh oh
Yeah
I got
pad
And pen in my backpack
Teachers got so mad
Say I need to get on track
But my Pro Tools WAV
Say that I been on that
Ayo I'm tryna minimize
All
am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy on my own trip
And I am the cowboy
When you're alone thoughts start coming in
Punching in that
doing none
I'm sitting on my ass really getting it
Lets get it
Fuck all that pity
I'm gone get some digits regardless
Niggas still heartless
Cops still
for you
When I was sitting all alone in my bed thinking about you
And how you make me feel in a way I've never felt before
When I was sitting all alone
i got no antennae on
Whats the point of all of this
If i don't have the fun?
In a dark room tell us if your heart moves
By, by tell us why
If you
ruined again
Is there anything you'd like
No, nothing, he replied
Standing by the stairs, not looking in her eyes, so stupidly male
All dark and lying
I just want to stay at home, all alone
And think about, you
Sitting in my room, don't know what to do
But to think about you
Please just leave my
Sitting alone on my hotel
Looking in the mirror wondering, "Well,
After all this time you never thought you'd still be out on the road?"
Like
& you're
gonna play that nice, nice music you were telling me about; & while you're
doing that, I'll be sitting in the back of the. We'll have such a good
He's alright, Mr Brown. Yeah, don't worry about him
He has been sitting up there for as long as I can remember
Yeah, he's always there, dawn till
Travel through the darkness
Travel through the darkness of my mind lil darlin' go
I don't wanna be alone
Shawty always gonna leave in the end, You
that smoke so I can breath
Got a baddie in the Philippines
Lil boy get fried like Church's
No Future but I got the keys
Got all these chains like Mr. T
I
telling me you're creeping
I'm finding numbers in your jeans
You're talking in your sleep
Faded letters written by me
Get o-u-t
No more sitting
'm sitting in the dark
All these years been surrounded by sharks
Talking to 12 you is just a nark
Thought you was Hindu cuz I left a mark
Need a new coupe
You're all (lie together, cry together)
I need (I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by
You're all (lie together, cry together)
I was down and my depression was deep
A lil' dim when my mom let me have the desktop
Washed out with the dark when all that shit just stopped
It was
and for you it's looking dark
Calin was me all along, glad I'm out where I had dug
So why don't you give the little French boy his last hug?
Man, it's crazy
when you live this way
No-no-no, no-no-no
I don't wanna die alone
Is you givin' out that pussy when I'm not at home?
I'm in the streets and you can
something
I don't like to be alone
Like to feel alone
Like to be alone
Be alone
Up all night
With lil shawty giving back shots
And she don't mind it
But
And I'm so loved by the white people
That they could approach me in the back of a dark alley with a black hoodie (true)
It's as real as it gets (true)
It's
Across you I’m sitting, but I feel alone
Why you act indifferent, baby let me know
You're creating distance, but don't want me gone
At least that's
So I'm sitting in my dark room and I'm singing all along
Waiting for the moment when I'll understand my wrong
When you're not around
I'm alone
Baby
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