Lyrics 2008 - Ericdoa

2008

Tired of thinking that I need you
I found a different way to reach you
Somehow I still can’t get you out of my mind
Yeah, I can laugh and I can cry
You get mad, won’t tell me why
This back and forth, I don’t even wanna try
Ayy, you fooled me twice, so it’s shame on me
Always tryna put the blame on me
Baby, yeah, I’m tryna stay focused
Going up, I think my net growing (Ayy)
Switchin' it up, feelin' brand new
Switch on my bro, what I can’t do (Ayy)
W’s bitch, yeah, I can’t lose
I got two of 'em, baby, I can’t choose
Walk in a bank with a big bag
Textin' me tryna get his bitch back
Sorry, bro, I already hit that
Talk down on me, we gon' spin ba-back
Keep my head down, gotta stay low
Walk around town with a halo
Get to the guap by the payload
Heard her new man rocking fake clothes
Woke up to eight missed calls
Don’t wanna take you on
Tell me what I did wrong
Don’t wanna wait too long, so
Can’t help myself, I’m just fucking shit up
Never like basin' shit just off of luck
AMG, roll up pressure in the truck
Tryna move forward, I think that I’m stuck
I’m with' kimj, get to chopping shit
I want the bag, boy, I want all of it
Spilled Hennessy all over my Prada kicks
Bitch from the O suck my dick and she swallow it
I think you’re the one for me (Oh-oh)
I think you’re the one for me (Oh, oh-oh)
Ayy, you fooled me twice, so it’s shame on me
Always tryna put the blame on me
Baby, yeah, I’m tryna stay focused
Going up, I think my net growing (Ayy)
Switchin' it up, feelin' brand new
Switch on my bro, what I can’t do (Ayy)
W’s bitch, yeah, I can’t lose
I got two of 'em, baby, I can’t choose
Walk in a bank with a big bag
Textin' me tryna get his bitch back
Sorry, bro, I already hit that
Talk down on me, we gon' spin ba-back
Keep my head down, gotta stay low
Walk around town with a halo
Get to the guap by the payload
Heard her new man rocking fake clothes