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I'm sick of being tired, I'm done playing house with her Can't see me out with her, went a different route with her I just emptied out the bank, what is the amount? Uh What is she about? Uh, cancel my accounts with her And I'm tired of being singled out, but Maybe being singled out is what I'm needing now, uh I'm too quick to beat around the bush when we go out, uh Think I'd rather be around her than be without her Be without her, we don't be 'round her But I'm feeling burned out, in the spot, turned out And I'm speaking slurred, having trouble getting my words out Listen to these words That's right, I, that's right, I, that's right, I know just what you doing, girl Said I was the one in first, did he put you in first whenever you flew in, girl? I'm finna slide to Houston, I'm no Texan, but I'm balling and I'm playing with that precision I didn't come here to argue about what you did, what you didn't Oh, no, it's written all over your face And girl, I know you feel like time is wasted, and I Know it's wack, uh, that I'm crawling back, huh Told me back up, but who gon' pick my slack up? And it won't be him, no way, go tell him get his racks up It ain't 'bout the bread, huh? Least that's what you said, huh We been tryna resurrect, shit been feeling dead, huh Think we need to recollect, ain't no second guessin' that Ain't no pleasant way to say this, bae, I'm feeling burned out Letras de cancionesNeed to get the urns out, ashes gone past us Man, I got no last wish, stuck inside the past tense I'm way past tense, need more than relaxin', what's hannin'? Man, she know she the one for me, and I know she the one too When walls start to closing in, you the one I run to 'Cause you my number one, boo, can't let 'em get my fine shit When they ask you who you with, just tell 'em that you mine, shit She be riding shotgun, looking good doing it I treat her right and keep it 100, so I don't ruin it Other cats pursuing it, sorry bro, she taken 'Cause we make a perfect match, she got the cake and I be baking Every morning that I waken, and every night, I lay it down She right there with me, thick and thin, 'cause 'bout me she don't play around See her, she got a trill one, me, I got a baddie So girl, gon' and jump your pretty ass up in this caddy, let's go She know she the one for me, and I know she the One too From Letras Mania