Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song On Her Mind , by - Volumes. Song from the album Different Animals, in the genre Release date: 08.06.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Concord, Fearless
Song language: English
On Her Mind |
| When this love subsides, I never realized |
| The vibe downside, she opened my eyes |
| She left me alone, broken at home |
| Grippin' that chrome, locked in a catacomb |
| With a love syndrome, about to implode, explode |
| I don’t condone this endless cyclone |
| Two hundred calls on my phone that I missed |
| Voice mails talkin' 'bout «Where you at?,» «Where you been?» |
| «I need to know who you with» |
| I already told you that I’m with the homies recording |
| I can’t be reporting my moves all day |
| More time with you, less money go my way |
| Let me do my thing, let me rock my chain |
| When I get home, let the ding-a-ling swing |
| I fell in love with the pain, she fell in love with the game |
| Told you I never would change, pussy be callin' my name |
| Thuggin' and bussin' my thang, girl, you fuckin' insane |
| Girl, you fuckin' a lame, girl, I’m whippin' a range |
| On and off the stage, critically acclaimed |
| Pouya, ho, you know I can’t be retained |
| She can send me into overdrive |
| We do this all the time |
| Now she’s coming over every night |
| Like I’m always on her mind |
| She kept talkin' that shit |
| And gettin' me pissed |
| Wish she didn’t exist but she won’t be missed |
| And don’t insist |
| Yo, I’ll fuckin dismiss you off my list |
| Then I grab my fist |
| And the wall I hit god damn you a twist |
| And we can’t coexist |
| Or resist you’re on the blacklist |
| When this love subsides, I never realized |
| The vibe downside. |
| she opened my eyes |
| She left me alone, broken at home |
| Grippin' that chrome, locked in a catacomb |
| With a love syndrome, about to implode, explode |
| I don’t condone this endless cyclone |
| She can send me into overdrive |
| We do this all the time |
| Now she’s coming over every night |
| Like I’m always on her mind |
| She can show things |
| Get anything |
| I’m always on the line |
| Now she’s comin' over every night |
| Like I’m always on her mind |
| Locked out and she’s a loaded gun |
| Cause she knows how I like my fun |
| Straight down into another one |
| Cause she knows she’s not the only one |
| You not the only one, you think I owe you some |
| You think you know me but you not the lonely one |
| I don’t feel anything anymore, look me in my eyes |
| I’m ready to die, bust my .45, break bread with my guys |
| When I’m countin', baby, don’t hit my line |
| Turn around, bow down, let me feel your spine, uh |
| She can send me into overdrive |
| We do this all the time |
| Now she’s coming over every night |
| Like I’m always on her mind |
| She can show things |
| Get anything |
| I’m always on the line |
| Now she’s comin' over every night |
| Like I’m always on her mind |
| Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh |