Invasion of Privacy

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Enviyon on the mix
(Ruan not again)
Bitch don't get me started, uh, Let's talk about it, baby
I went through your phone last night, but I feel good about it
So you invited to my pity party I'm tryna feel six seats
You, me, and anxiety, my heart, head, and instincts
This feels like invasion of my privacy
But does it make me crazy that it feels good
Sippin' liquor, take a sip or two
It's either be rid of you or ridiculed
It's either be little or belittled ooh
Maybe it's a vision that's invisible
Ain't no pause button, you can't quit when shit get difficult
But it get difficult
You say you get jealous, who you telling?
Shit, I keep havin' dreams about you flexing for your exes
Cool, I treat you right, but who could treat you better? It ain't helping
I'm loggin' in your Instagram to see that nigga texting you
Just to see the message, like what was I expecting
You wasn't far off when you said it, I'm pathetic
Let's play a game, never have I ever been depressing
Or never ever have I tried to drown my pain in dressing
Like, why the f*ck my hands down?
I'm sad but I'm gone stand out
That's how the story goes, I want this shit to last forever times long
Shit, I get heated but this FN bring the flame out
I'm good, I can't complain, but I
Might just blow my brains out, like
Just to get his name out my head
I'm scared
I'm way too quick, a nigga jump to assumptions
Got Big Ben on my wrist, you's think I'm coming from London
I'm fresh, might hit up Steph, I'm finna jump to the function
And I'm late to the party
Bitch don't get me started, uh Let's talk about it, baby
I went through your phone last night, but I feel good about it
So you invited to my pity party I'm tryna feel six seats
You, me, and anxiety, my heart, head, and instincts
This feels like invasion of my privacy
But does it make me crazy that it feels good
Sippin' liquor, take a sip or two
It's either be rid of you or ridiculed
It's either be little or belittled ooh
Maybe it's a vision that's invisible
Ain't no pause button, you can't quit when shit get difficult
But it get difficult
Last level, it get hard baby
Heartbreaker, every time I play a heart, baby
She play a spade, she say she hate to play that card, baby
She been with lames, said we ain't that far apart, baby
She ain't the same, cause I won't never break her heart, baby
You said, this shit is troubling, uh (true)
My stomach bubbling, ain't been this long as a couple of struggling, uh yeah
Show me the PDA, last bitch wouldn't even kiss me in public
I'll lose my cool when I'm with you in public
Laughing my way to the bank while they chuckling
This ain't McDonald's, but my money, I'ma McDouble it
And I'ma get it with fries
Touching your paraphernalia, in love with your smell, girl this shit is a distillate high
You ain't yourself, get a Snickers, we fighting and bickering, keeping our feelings inside
F*ck a RSVP, you invited to my pity party, big surprise
Yeah
F*ck it, if I'm lying then I'm dying
I told her that I love her and bitch I'm alive

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