Lyrics Specific - Shordie Shordie, Blxst

Specific

You be bein' too specific, I guess I’m comin' with you
She said it wasn’t it, but it was somethin' to you
No time I got, for real, so I’m just stuck in a room
Think that I’m trippin' goin' on
Like I don’t wanna be rememberin' you without you rememberin' me
Forget how we started, without rememberin' we
I had to pop out like magic, can see it’s tragic
Catch it, I gotta stretch it, come
East Atlanta Fall, and we got cocaina, boss
She here touchin', now she got it, she got cocaina goals
Type to hold a gun, you never holdin' one, you not the only one
Holdin' some, really the only one, feel like the chosen one
Winnin' how I’m winnin', how you think I’m finna lose?
Me, I keep it simple, doin' too much, you a fool
Gave you somethin' that changed you
Like what you doing with them bitches?
You be bein' too specific, I guess I’m comin' with you
She said it wasn’t it, but it was somethin' to you
No time I got, for real, so I’m just stuck in a room
Thinkin' I’m trippin' goin' on, like I don’t wanna be rollin'
Respondin', I don’t wanna be phonin'
Surprised me by the when we smokin'
Touchin' everything and you chokin'
With me holdin' onto you (Yeah)
Always gotta finish every word that you started
When you trippin', always pick you up, when you fallin' (Sheesh)
Told you that I’m with you from the jump, I’m like Jordan
But what’s the point of us, if ain’t no trust?
I can’t call it
If it’s up, stuck with you, keep it close, tuck pistol
Long way the only way I fuck with you
How 'bout we take it easy?
We been through enough issues
If you blow up and leave me, I’ll probably erupt with you
And you couldn’t imagine
Wearin' your heart on your sleeve, like it’s some fashion
Not knowin' who to believe, I need some action (I need some action)
What kind of grieve you received, with all them questions you be askin'?
You be bein' too specific, I guess I’m comin' with you
She said it wasn’t it, but it was somethin' to you (Ooh, ooh)
No time I got, for real, so I’m just stuck in a room (Yeah)
Thinkin' I’m trippin' goin' on, like I don’t wanna be rollin'
Respondin', I don’t wanna be phonin'
Surprised me by the when we smokin'
Touchin' everything and you chokin'
With me holdin' onto you
Oh, ayy, yeah
With me holdin' onto you
Oh, ayy, yeah (Oh, oh-oh-oh, oh)
With me holdin'
You be bein' too specific (I guess I’m comin' with you)
Ayy, ayy (She said it wasn’t it, but it was somethin' to you)
All that, you askin' all them fuckin' questions, and then like, askin' them
again
(No time, I got for real, so I’m just stuck in a room)
You make say what I’m sayin' again
(Thinkin' I’m trippin' goin' on, like I don’t wanna be rollin')
Then say it again (Respondin', I don’t wanna be fallin')
It’s like (Surprised me by the when we smokin')
You tryna catch me in a lie, that I’m not gonna lie about
(Touchin' everything and you chokin')
You good (With me holdoin' onto you)
But I’m just, fuck that shit, we just need to move on and we could just be great
You feel me?
Oh, oh, with me holdin' on