Yea
Guess Sometimes you just gotta let it be what it is
Pull up on you, f*cking on you, loving on you, touching on you
Pull up on you, f*cking on you, loving on you, touching on you
(I just need my space right now)
Pull up on you look I know you been waiting on me
I remember the day you told me it was all mine
That shit made me go crazy on you
Now I can feel you fading on me
I can feel you fading
I can feel you leaving
I can hear you breathing
Got YSL on yo pillow
Say good luck to the next nigga
Now you still on my mind
I know how you feeling inside
Don't want no smoke wit ya nah
I can feel you fading
I can feel you leaving
I can hear you breathing
Out in Dallas know I'm thinking about you
Tequila shots I'm in the club f*cked up
You know I'm thinking bout you
I gotta get Faded forget in the morning
All of these Percs got a nigga exhausted
And I left my cologne all on your pillow
Calling yo phone so long I hope you pick up
I know you still thinking bout me still thinking bout
Hope you still dreaming bout me still fiending bout me
But I can't blame you if you're not
But I can't blame you if you're not
I wish I could Pull up on you
F*cking on you
Loving on you
Touching on you
Wish I could pull up on you
F*cking on you
Loving on you
Touching on you