Lyrics Got Myself - Jacquie Joshua , 24kgoldn

Ooh (Ooh ooh) ooh (Ooh ooh) ooh
(Yeah) ooh (Yeah) ooh yeah) ooh
I′m feeling alone
Not knowing I got you yeah
Hours spent on the phone
Still feel like you're not my girl
But I′ll be good by tomorrow
Cuz I still got myself
I'll be good by tomorrow
Cuz I still got myself

I'm feeling alone (Feeling alone)
Not knowing I got you yeah
Hours spent on the phone (Spent on the phone)
Still feel like you′re not my girl
But I′ll be good by tomorrow (Yeah I'm good yeah I′m good)
Cuz I still got myself
I'll be good by tomorrow (Good by tomorrow)
Cuz I still got myself

All that love that you put away
All that pride taken with the pain
You′re switching it up like you're switching lanes
Speeding it up like I want your name
I′m a diamond in the rough oh
Still can't feel your touch
I wanna know
Why you're tryna keep your distance

Please tell me why I′m still tripping on you
Sipping for two
Tripping on you
Hot box and lip locking
Smoke in the room
I wish it was you
Still tripping on you

I′m feeling alone (Feeling alone)
Not knowing I got you yeah
Hours spent on the phone (Spent on the phone)
Still feel like you're not my girl
But I′ll be good by tomorrow (Yeah I'm good yeah I′m good)
Cuz I still got myself
I'll be good by tomorrow (Good by tomorrow)
Cuz I still got myself

I feel alone
I recollect my own
You and you′re selfish ways
But I can't runaway from this pain, my babe
The hardest game to play
You try to be there late at night
Won't meet me in the day
Yeah yeah

Please tell me why I′m still tripping on you
Sipping for two
Tripping on you
Hot box and lip locking
Smoke in the room
I wish it was you
Still tripping on you

I′m feeling alone (Feeling alone feeling alone)
Not knowing I got you yeah
Hours spent on the phone (Spent on the phone)
Still feel like you're not my girl
But I′ll be good by tomorrow (I'll be good I been good)
Cuz I still got myself
I′ll be good by tomorrow (Good by tomorrow)
Cuz I still got myself

Please tell me why I'm still tripping on you
Sipping for two
Tripping on you
Hot box and lip locking
Smoke in the room
I wish it was you
Still tripping on you