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Goochon on the beat, by the way
'Posed to be
Might be as elusive as it's close to me
She's been feelin' further than a memory
Just want to go back to how it used to be
How it's supposed to be
Might be as elusive as it's close to me
She's been feelin' further than a memory
Just want to go back to how it used to be
Used to be
Damn, baby girl, you be stressin' me (Damn)
We was just alright, then you went left on me (Left)
I ain't give you my phone when the police arrested me (Oh)
Was more worried about you than them catchin' me
Fucked that girl a few times, it was just sex to me (That's it)
You see how I be dubbin', how I told her stop textin' me (Uh-huh)
Man, my whole vibe be off when you upset with me (It do)
All the shit I put you through made you lose respect for me (I get it)
No more lies, you only gon' get the truth from me
Just want things to go back to where it used to be (That's it)
Just know I done smarted up, that was the stupid me
I ain't lettin' them bum bitches come between you and me (Nah)
You and me against the world the way it's 'posed to be
I ain't never let no other girl get this close to me (Never)
When I'm around you, my emotions be controllin' me (Woo)
This shit soundin' like some shit that Drake wrote for me, ah
'Posed to be
Might be as elusive as it's close to me
She's been feelin' further than a memory
Just want to go back to how it used to be
How it's supposed to be
Might be as elusive as it's close to me
She's been feelin' further than a memory
Just want to go back to how it used to be
Used to be
Face down, ass up, do it fast, do it slow for me (Oh)
You a queen, when we fuck, you turn into a ho for me (Uh-huh)
Like bitches on Pornhub, you used to do the most to me (Used to)
That girl was my cousin, I was helpin'
Her buy her groceries (That's a lie)
It's like nowadays you don't even notice me
You don't like my pictures no more and you stopped postin' me
I be on the 'Gram like, "Damn, she ghostin' me"
You ain't gotta write nothin', baby girl, just emoji me (A heart)
You ain't unfollow me, so I still hope for me
That sound like Giveon hittin' them notes for me
When your brother was broke, boo
I let him sell dope for me (I put him on)
He fucked up the money, basically, he stole from me (Basically)
If he got locked up, probably would've told on me
I ain't violate 'cause all the love you be showin' me (Oh, baby)
Gave me your income tax money, boo, you went broke for me
Paid you back with interest, though, how it's supposed to be (Dope)
Your friends and your aunt sayin' you need to get over me
I'm drunk, keepin' it real right now
This ain't the sober me (That's real)
Can't breathe like a nigga, this white cop was chokin' me
This shit soundin' like some shit that Drake wrote for me, ah
'Posed to be
Might be as elusive as it's close to me
She's been feelin' further than a memory
Just want to go back to how it used to be
How it's supposed to be
Might be as elusive as it's close to me
She's been feelin' further than a memory
Just want to go back to how it used to be
Used to be



Writer(s): Leonard Carl Grant, Great John Copyright: Regalias Digitales Worldwide


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