FranklinFromFranklin - Petty Love Lyrics

In the same breath, I might diss you
But hard to admit I miss you
In the same breath, I might diss you
But hard to admit I miss you

Since you been gone I've been grindin
Doin what it do
Got my pole vault
Cause I'm gettin over you
See you gotta man on the gram
He a goof
I ain't being petty
You know that it's true
He gettin rebounds
I'm dunkin alley-oops
What if he found that I still talk to you
One big room
Full of bad bitches
Some of your friends
Hope you see the pictures
Yea I'm spiteful
Really I like you
Woulda wifed you
Tried to guide you
Tryna hype you
In spite what I do
I'm tellin my truth, heard you like the lies too
All those thirst traps Ain't the women I knew
But sippin my juice
Keepin my cool
The way you act
Aint really you
Out with these hoes
Doin things you don't do
Tryna show me up
I could give show I hit the homies up
Then we hit the dance floor
Wit some lonely sluts
And you know that we bone
She was Bonita
I don't need ya
Need a drank in cup
Need to pay these bills
Gotta bank full of ducks
Gotta my tank filled up
So I don't need to gas
My future is now so I don't need the past
Pass that dank Sit back reminiscing
Hashtag Frank ain't tripping over bitches
I may act stank
But it's you, I'm really missing
On memory lane tryna steer my mission
I'm too drunk
Why am I still sipping
You were the one that stopped me from bingin
Said you were done
That's when I started living
Was down in the dumps
Now I trash competition

Yea I want you back but I'm petty
Said you want me back, are you ready?
Ya heart ain't ready
Ya heart ain't ready
Are you're ready or not
Said you're ready

Phone blowing up
Whos this Aye
Gotta new phone
Whos this Aye
I'm on some new shit Aye
Move on need a new bitch Aye
Take two switch Aye
My time exclusive Aye
My crew is too lit Aye
To lose sleep over you bitch Aye
Still I'm up
Knowin you back from the club
And you want me to come up
I always do
Regret it as much you
Back to square one
Take two
Ain't nothing new
We choose f*ck
And f*ckin lose still touchin you
Knowin once the sun is up
We lose all love We love to lose

In a constant back and forth
With a girl, I'm tryna get back
Whos tryna get back at me
Cause I'm stuck on the back of her mind and shes mad at me

Petty is our love language
Throwing shade is our love language
We could both stop the games and quit
Leave ya number unsaved and that's it
Tryna find a nigga like me ain't it
Only one nigga like me exist
We could both stop games and quit