Can't help but think about you
Seen you with another man
Now I'm sick about it
Now yall doing all the things I thought of
Yall out in France
Holding hands
I see the Eiffel Tower
This the shit I do under the influence
I hit you on the gram
Like can you come thru
I'm tryna break your spine like I use to
Man I miss the way we talked
We use to laugh from the dark till the mornings up
Man we been thru so much shit
Isn't that enough
Story for story
Damn the history piling up
I don't want this to slip away
Call me QB1
When I want I flip the play
He a bench warmer
He don't get to participate
His swag is wack
He bring no food to the table
They call me Big Mac
You can check the papers
And I'm certified in the bed
Leave ya legs trembling with the bed head
Yeah
If this was gods plan
Im happy that I waited
Can not see you with another
F*ck it I'm a hater
I lock my secrets in a bottle
I wonder if you thought of me
I hope cause I
Can't help but think about you
Seen you with another man
Now I'm sick about it
Now yall doing all the things I thought of
Yall out in France
Holding hands
I see the Eiffel Tower
This the shit I do under the influence
I hit you on the gram
Like can you come thru
I'm tryna break your spine like I use to
Man I miss the way we talked
We use to laugh from the dark till the mornings up
Rolling over reaching out for you
Come to find out it really wasn't you
I trick my mind sometimes just to get me thru
I think of all the lies that I told to you
I tested your patience
I told you I was gon change
Manipulate your mind
I could tell him in your brain
Weather any storm
I know you hate it when it rains
I know you tired of the games
Now I lost you to a lame
Damn
Can't help but think about you
Seen you with another man
Now I'm sick about it
Now yall doing all the things I thought of
Yall out in France
Holding hands
I see the Eiffel Tower
This the shit I do under the influence
I hit you on the gram
Like can you come thru
I'm tryna break your spine like I use to
Man I miss the way we talked
We use to laugh from the dark till the mornings up
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English
Can't help but think about you
Seen you with another man
Now I'm sick about it
Now yall doing all the things I thought of
Yall out in France
Holding hands
I see the Eiffel Tower
This the shit I do under the influence
I hit you on the gram
Like can you come thru
I'm tryna break your spine like I use to
Man I miss the way we talked
We use to laugh from the dark till the mornings up
Man we been thru so much shit
Isn't that enough
Story for story
Damn the history piling up
I don't want this to slip away
Call me QB1
When I want I flip the play
He a bench warmer
He don't get to participate
His swag is wack
He bring no food to the table
They call me Big Mac
You can check the papers
And I'm certified in the bed
Leave ya legs trembling with the bed head
Yeah
If this was gods plan
Im happy that I waited
Can not see you with another
F*ck it I'm a hater
I lock my secrets in a bottle
I wonder if you thought of me
I hope cause I
Can't help but think about you
Seen you with another man
Now I'm sick about it
Now yall doing all the things I thought of
Yall out in France
Holding hands
I see the Eiffel Tower
This the shit I do under the influence
I hit you on the gram
Like can you come thru
I'm tryna break your spine like I use to
Man I miss the way we talked
We use to laugh from the dark till the mornings up
Rolling over reaching out for you
Come to find out it really wasn't you
I trick my mind sometimes just to get me thru
I think of all the lies that I told to you
I tested your patience
I told you I was gon change
Manipulate your mind
I could tell him in your brain
Weather any storm
I know you hate it when it rains
I know you tired of the games
Now I lost you to a lame
Damn
Can't help but think about you
Seen you with another man
Now I'm sick about it
Now yall doing all the things I thought of
Yall out in France
Holding hands
I see the Eiffel Tower
This the shit I do under the influence
I hit you on the gram
Like can you come thru
I'm tryna break your spine like I use to
Man I miss the way we talked
We use to laugh from the dark till the mornings up
Seen you with another man
Now I'm sick about it
Now yall doing all the things I thought of
Yall out in France
Holding hands
I see the Eiffel Tower
This the shit I do under the influence
I hit you on the gram
Like can you come thru
I'm tryna break your spine like I use to
Man I miss the way we talked
We use to laugh from the dark till the mornings up
Man we been thru so much shit
Isn't that enough
Story for story
Damn the history piling up
I don't want this to slip away
Call me QB1
When I want I flip the play
He a bench warmer
He don't get to participate
His swag is wack
He bring no food to the table
They call me Big Mac
You can check the papers
And I'm certified in the bed
Leave ya legs trembling with the bed head
Yeah
If this was gods plan
Im happy that I waited
Can not see you with another
F*ck it I'm a hater
I lock my secrets in a bottle
I wonder if you thought of me
I hope cause I
Can't help but think about you
Seen you with another man
Now I'm sick about it
Now yall doing all the things I thought of
Yall out in France
Holding hands
I see the Eiffel Tower
This the shit I do under the influence
I hit you on the gram
Like can you come thru
I'm tryna break your spine like I use to
Man I miss the way we talked
We use to laugh from the dark till the mornings up
Rolling over reaching out for you
Come to find out it really wasn't you
I trick my mind sometimes just to get me thru
I think of all the lies that I told to you
I tested your patience
I told you I was gon change
Manipulate your mind
I could tell him in your brain
Weather any storm
I know you hate it when it rains
I know you tired of the games
Now I lost you to a lame
Damn
Can't help but think about you
Seen you with another man
Now I'm sick about it
Now yall doing all the things I thought of
Yall out in France
Holding hands
I see the Eiffel Tower
This the shit I do under the influence
I hit you on the gram
Like can you come thru
I'm tryna break your spine like I use to
Man I miss the way we talked
We use to laugh from the dark till the mornings up
Writer: Andre Drummond
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