SORROWS

I be heading downtown
Naked with an old flame
Ima give it to you babe
For old times, it didn't mean a damn thing
No, no, no, no

Pause
Hit my phone
Brothers on my side
Feel like I'm the man when I'm low
He don't support your friends
I'm sorry it's not more
And we can't ever just miss
When I'm providing you that raw damn
Walking on my own
Passenger side, when we passing the red zone
Risks with them louder homies
Run them cars and they all just foreign
Moves got their drawbacks
Wolves will come and haunt you
Still tryna prove despite this
Don't say I ruined it for you

It don't mean anything at all to me
At all
It's not your fault
I be heading downtown
Naked with an old flame
Ima give it to you babe
For old times, it didn't mean a damn thing
No, no, no, no

I remember that bad day, I remember that sad place
I pleasured that shorty
Yeah we offended on the railways
Feeling clever I ditched, yeh we slumbered in the hallways
Shit
Yeah we did that bender & just came home on that Sunday
Yeah it's my fault, when the hell did you yawn
At our Summer night talks
Tryna be saviors tomorrow
Losing it quick
Damn they fucking with force
Lonely when we were so quick
Man I can't help my withdrawals