Conversation

Whatever to my side the only homie in this bitch Or at least the closest to a homie in this bitch Now, I don't need nobody to hold me through this shit But, damn, I mean at least you could've told me about this shit Sitting somewhere, just a little outside the conversation Got me running out of patience You got me running out of patience Just hold me closely, pretend like you know me Don't tell me, just show me the things you call holy Mind split, conflicted I don't fuck with these bitches Mind split, conflicted Cause I don't wanna burn no more bridges Well, good job, baby You really fucked it all up, baby I hope you know that I'm done, baby I can't be seen with no scrubs, oh, baby Cause I'm on my own And it's what scares me the most When the day comes to close I don't wanna go home I don't do well alone I don't do well in public I stay on my phone Girl, I know Sitting somewhere, just a little outside the conversation Got me running out of patience You got me running out of patience Just hold me closely, pretend like you know me Don't tell me, just show me the things you call holy Mind split, conflicted I don't fuck with these bitches Mind split, conflicted Cause I don't wanna burn no more bridges Conversations, I never have em twice Conversations, I never have em twice Oh, hold up, there's something on my neck, ooh, ice Showed up with nothing but - on my mind And wether I like it or not, I'm a dog on the low I have reasons to stop, I have reasons to go I'm a prodigy, boy Fucking dozed off, head in the clouds ass boy Sitting somewhere, just a little outside the conversation Got me running out of patience You got me running out of patience Just hold me closely, pretend like you know me Don't tell me, just show me the things you call holy Mind split, conflicted I don't fuck with these bitches Mind split, conflicted Cause I don't wanna burn no more bridges Mind split, conflicted I don't fuck with these bitches