Lyrics Texas - June Miller

Yeah
OK I'm too optimistic
You got ahold of my feelings
You spend the night
I fuck you right
Then you go back to your nigga
I gotta fake like we strangers
You gotta act like you miss him
We play the strangest positions

Back on the road
Back on the what
I gotta get what I'm owed
You play a role
You play a what
You deserve a golden globe
Been round the globe
Been round the block
I left my problems at home
I put my issues on hold
I end up calling your phone
Same shit same shit
Yeah
Girl I miss you
Where you been
You keep talking bout a man
Yeah
Crazy bout him girl I get it
Yeah
Girl you got me all invested
I'm talking debit or credit
Yeah
Cash app it I can Zelle it
Heart emoji when I send it of course
You pull up when I request it of course
Say you love me and I duck it of course
Why say it when I know you ain't sure
Double crossing you a christian for sure
Gave me everything I'm still wanting more
Sex cool girl but I need support
Eat her out and then I order dessert
Night shift got me putting in work

Ok I'm too optomistic
You got ahold of my feelings
You spend the night
I fuck you right
Then you go back to your nigga
I gotta fake like we strangers
You gotta act like you miss him
We play the strangest positions
Yeah

Ok I'm too optimistic

Yeah

Ok I'm too optimistic

Yeah

Alright I'ma throw this in there

Look
I gotta get out of Texas
Houston women really selfish
This really meant for Alexis
Used to whip her back and forth to her job
Before Uber's invented
She's down to fuck up a debit
Head is amazing though
I gotta give that girl credit
Cash app it
I could Zelle it
You just request it
Your an investment
Heart emoji when I send it
She had me swerving on Gessner
Had me always second guessing
Always put my feelings second
Now she acting like she love me
Girl I don't get it
I've been bout you for a minute
I could pull up in a second
Got your nigga asking questions
Got me all up in my feelings
Got me really in my feelings
This really meant for Alexis
Yeah
Aye
I gotta get out of Texas
Yeah
Aye
This really meant for Alexis
Yeah

I've been bout you for a minute
Yeah

Right

Yeah
Ok I'm too optomistic
You got ahold of my feelings
You spend the night
I fuck you right
Then you go back to your nigga
I gotta fake like we strangers
You gotta act like you miss him
We play the strangest positions

Yeah

Ok I'm too optomistic