Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Andrew Loya
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Loya
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Loya
Producer
Lyrics
Yeah
Timeless chasin', I never felt complacent
I remember rollin' Backwoods
Sneakin' out the back of Mama basement, aight
Church on the Eve of Christmas
Ion know if you can call that revelation
Some people call it an abomination
I just sit back and wait for my time like, "Oh my-
God"
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah)
No, oh oh
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, I'm by myself more than sometimes
It's just my thoughts and the truth
But even when I'm not alone, girl, I find myself thinkin' bout you
I'm writin' this song for the fourth time, baby, what I got to lose?
Your hand on my neck like a noose (noose)
So I take it out in the booth (booth)
Remember back then, we was cool (cool)
Hop in my whip, go to school (school)
Was pickin' you up after class and shit
'Til you started talkin' to who? (who)
I should've said "I love you too" (too)
But you had me too scared to move (move)
And I wasn't ready to try for love, but maybe I owed that to you!
Why we gotta talk about us in the past tense? (past tense)
I can't lie, girl, I wonder 'bout your captions
When you posted that flick, made me mad sick (mad sick)
I been tryna get lost in the magic! (magic)
I been so fucked up, can't imagine! (oh no)
You showed your colors, at least now I know!
Shit (shit)
I'm tryna get back with a hoe, and back with a bitch
(Back with a bitch, nah)
I'm tryna do everything right, but got no will to live (ahh, bitch)
I guess I wasn't the one, but it is what it is
(Nah, it ain't for shit)
Yeah, I'm just a kid
Done with these bitches, I know what you did!
I might ride around the whip until I crash it (crash it)
I might fuck the baddest bitch you could imagine (magine)
I might take a few pics, cuz I know what you did
I might take a new ting out to Aspen
I might fuck her on the couch in the mansion (in the mansion)
And don't forget it's cuz I know what you did
(I know what you did, now)
I can't keep fallin' for it
Now our something nothing
I'm trying, but I just can't keep focused
Girl, you just tore my heart into pieces
And I just can't restore it, no (oh)
So please don't hit me up when you alone (nah)
I said I just want you to tell me you were wrong (you were wrong)
But I ain't mad, girl, cuz at least I got a song (got a song)
And I wouldn't want my kids to have you as they mom (mom)
Cuz baby, you just had to string my ass along
Bad bitch, she whack for no reason (pew)
I'm done with you, bitch I mean it (I mean it)
She actin' odd, I get even (get even)
I told you all of my secrets, she believed in me, I be leavin'
See, double meanin', jeez, well I'm screamin'
"Please, let's keep the peace" cuz I'm bleedin'
I swear, now I'm done with that hoe, I'm done with that bitch
Fuck doin' everything right, I got my will to live
I guess I wasn't the one, but it is what it is
Yeah, I'm just a kid
I'm done with these bitches, don't care what you did
Written by: Andrew Loya