Lyrics:
words spoken in haste
Such a waste of two lives
It's my belief pride is the chief cause in the decline
Of the number of husbands and wives
the same
But it's ok
I'll be there anyway
I want you to be mine
It might not be the time
But you still ain't decline
And it's trust
I know that it's a must
Every Sunday I feel sad
Every time I stay in Bed every Sunday
If you call I might decline if you call
Give me space I need some time
Every Sunday I
It might decline yea then I can rhyme yea
Might lose my mind yea
I charge some more shit to the game it might decline
I got more losses to my name
Oh yeah, don't start now
Don't start now
You out yo mind, wow
If you call my phone then just expect me to decline now
Phone on dnd I ain't changing
times
When there is no time
And in my mind that's most of the time
But he's taken it for granted when i've offered mine
And politely declines again
There
She hit up my phone got me hitting decline
All of these bitches they get in my mind
Making my way going up through the rhyme
Forgetting the past
For what you really want in your life
Prove wrong the voices in your mind
So get up
Decline the fall
Is this what you really want from me?
The blood
to decline
Every day I pay the fine
Anxiety flies (Oh nah)
Higher than high
For the chance to be happy
To that height, I'll climb
Tell me living this life is
won't you come back
I just wanna work this out
Baby, where you're love at
Hit you on the face time, now all my calls decline
Wondering who you loving
Girl
on the tree line
Let's hang out in space don’t let the past be your decline
If They don’t wanna know, why act
We don’t really roll like that
Ain't nobody gon
Keep the gun on my side, Keep a lot of my mind
Keep the funds on my line, Card don't never decline (aye)
Said I'm back ona road
I'm back ona road, I'm
Ya borre tu rostro
todo era una farsa lo que eramos nosotros
todo era peligro cuando posteaba una foto
me dabas decline y de whatsapp estaba blocked
to the American people
I don't believe in anything, nothing is free
They're feeding our people the Government Cheese
Decline and fall, fall down baby
Decline
Oh no, no, no no
Yeah
You already know Phoen1x killed this
She been callin up my phone, hit the decline
Shawty know she wonderful, makin headlines
on the decline
Fuck around on cloud nine
I'm on the road
Toss an addy
Another runaway
She's all alone
Why don't you come over to my place
No goals
Eye rolls
Mr Lonely on the Eastside
Deep down I'm crying
Up on the inside
Outside I'm fine
I'm on the decline
Decline I know
That on the inside
Deep down
Your bitch tryna hit me on my buzzer
I hit decline, I'm with my brothers
Lurkin one another she be undercover
Every single summer she gon' hit my
unpacking my luggage
Yeah, windows rolled down as I cruise Dixie
I left my piece at home and took my piece of mind with me
I left decline alone and took that
never been closer
I told you the most
Let me fuck sometimes, you home?
ETA, I don't know
Hit my phone, decline, I'm gone
Like the race, adiós
Once
side, true side
I got 1, 2, 3 eyes
My trust on decline
And I'm shittin on yall until I see some flies
I gotta woosah woosah
My side exclusive
Chillen by
fine
Leave my past where its at, got a call from my ex, I'm smashing decline
Cartier frames, feel like I'm seeing the shit with a new pair of eyes
Life
Push up in function and it's vibes
No I do not need no help I'm doing fine
If I do not know the number I decline
Yea you cupid I can not be Valentine
Some Chopped and Screwed Shit
Always on your time
Never on my time
Always on your line (Oh)
Always on decline
What happen to the we time?
Guess I
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