Lyrics
Yo
Yeah
Look in your eyes I see my past self
More heart like glass now
I'm on my last breath
But I won't ask for help
How did I, let you, slip a-way
Why would I lie to you
Ain't got nothing to hide from you
24 7 I've been on the grind
24 7 you stay on my mind
Girl you know you fine like wine
Baby you know you mi-i-i-i-ine
Okay, maybe we can take it slower
I know you're so bipolar
Girl you know you could cry on my shoulder
She was his before I stole her
We were younger now we're older
Over time her heart got colder
Nowadays I can't control her
All good things end is over
Guess she's my supernova
Insane is what I drove her
Love letters in a folder
Writer(s): Loren Vargas
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