Lyrics:
[Chorus]
It's time to move on
(Oh, yeah)
Said I'm tired of hangin' on
(Tired of hangin' on, yeah)
It's time to move on
(Ooh, boy)
Said I'm
Sebby6
Yeah, she wonders why I'm alone, but it's your fault that I'm feeling this way
As I'm hoping for a better day, I'm scrolling through the gram,
If you wait for me then keep that door unhinged because I'm coming in tonight
If you wait for sleep to hear from me I'll try to fit in quiet, you
and I've been feeling down
Now I'm certain I want you around
Oh I'm sorry babe
Said some things that hurt you
Now you're gone
I'm losing my mind without
awkward situations
You try to gaslight and treat me like I'm crazy
And now I'm done with all your games
I hope you're ready baby come out and play
I got a lot on my mind
So I’m heading out
Let me relax before
I start bugging out
I’m working hard that
Got mad people going how
Niggas on the block
I finna die for you
With everything I do
I got a vibe for you
Dem other girls
But I choose you
Oh
I'm high high
I need you in my life
Cool it and be
Do' Lock
I'm still posted up on the corner, Prime Time
I got pretty bitches all over my timeline
And these gorgeous women waiting on my sideline
My
Yeah I went straight to the top
And I ain't ever gon' stop
Yeah I do this a lot
So come take your shot
Yeah I just go with the flow
Yeah I'm just
on the inside
Screaming that this ain't fair
And in a blocked moment alone on the inside
Thought that no one cared
You want me, you need me, you have me, I'm
I'm not a good man
Insensitive, dishonest
That's what I am
I'm not a good man
Joke around too much, easy to be distracted
I'm desperate, I'm a time
Pull up in a two seata
Say ya livin la vida
Got me switching lanes
Let me pump that meter
I'm on my way
Could I run that
Treat it
Would you want
I woke up surrounded by bodies
don't know what I've done
I've called you, u said you'd come running
don't know what for...
I'm done pretending I'm
That nigga bitch
That nigga count six figs
That nigga house real big
That nigga walk
Like he gonna own all the streets
That nigga file real legit
I'm
done did it (uhh)
And I'm still with it, nigga I stay in the hood
But when the cats is out, bet the dog, play in the hood
You keep bringin' them fake
They told me, time won't be my friend
Never looking back, just headed for the end
Got to run cause I'm late
Got to run cause I'm late
Got to grow
Let's go
I'm not a home wrecker
I just show up at ya home
Then I wreck her
I'm not a big flexor
Hope you get the message
I'm not a big texter
I take
Livin' my life
Livin' my life
Livin' my life
Yeah I'm livin' my life
Livin' my life like imma die tomorrow
Heart full of gold but a mind full
Rolling in a 'Rari solo with no set
Sorry, I'm not sorry I'll be
Flexing 'till I'm dead
I got bitches in my head
Hands up on my chest
Sorry, I'm not
I'm not a super-man
I'm not a hero
I'm not even a man
I am zero
Face the reality: we're alone
Face the reality: we're all liars
I'm not the only
self that I'll never love again
But shit, I'm back again, I'm back again, I'm back
I don't mind going to hell
I did some wrong shit and its hard
Bad news travels like wild fire
Good news travel slow
They all call me wild fire
Everybody knows
Hell I'm bad news
Everywhere I go
Always
The reason I'm standing here, I shall testify
The devil he feeds you lies and destruction rise
He tells you he loves you but really he despise
Especially when
no, no
But I lalala like it
It’s a lose, lose
Can’t you see
I’m bruised
I’m tripping on you
Trip, tripping on you
It’s a lose, lose
Can’t you see
I’m
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