U Saw Me

You were in the back when you saw me

All I feel is sad it's not even low key

I can't even stand you any day of the week

I just wanna drag you cause you're not even unique

27 Shorties on me And I'm up

On one I don't give a fuck

Out here and I'm feeling stuck

She stay with me but I'm a bum

I think That I'm going dumb

See her and I gotta run

Shorty not even in love

She doesn't even give a fuck

I think That I'm going crazy

I don't wanna be here lately

She doesn't even fucking phase me

Off the Jameo' and the Baileys

I don't think I love her

I think that I'mm done with her

She only makes me suffer

It was over last summer

Almost wore a ring for ya

Shit happened so fast

I ain't even sing for ya

Let my past, be the past

Had to slow it down, hit the breaks

Take my my size 11 Nikes off the gas

You were in the back when you saw me

All I feel is sad it's not even low key

I can't even stand you any day of the week

I just wanna drag you cause you're not even unique

I was off the shits, every night up out the week

Been geeked, mixing prescriptions, and designer til' we tweaked

Need a whole years worth of sleep, to recover from the hangover

And it still feels strange without you next to me, underneath my covers

On the nights when you would come over

Now I'm sober

And every time I open up my phone

Scroll, see your face on my camera roll

I can't bring myself to delete ya

But I could tell you to your face, that I don't need ya

But I'm lying, inside, I'm still grieving

No tears, no, I won't let you see that

Tryna' go clean, like I don't need that

But you know that, I don't really mean that

No, no, I don't really mean that

No, no, I don't really mean that

You were in the back when you saw me

All I feel is sad it's not even low key

I can't even stand you any day of the week

I just wanna drag you cause you're not even unique

You were in the back when you saw me

All I feel is sad it's not even low key

I can't even stand you any day of the week

I just wanna drag you cause you're not even unique

I go psycho thinking bout the things we could've been

Moving on is never sweet it tastes like medicine

I kind of miss the toxic fights we'd have in messages

I miss his innocent kisses before I had to dip

Right ones wrong time, I've lost it

But I'm blessed to be with someone who can handle it

But even though i have these blessings I get sick of it

Abuse me baby, til the light run out the candle wick