Maybe I'm done, maybe I'm not
Maybe my heart is flawed, my heart is yours, My heart is yours maybe my heart is flawed
Maybe I'm done, maybe I'm moving on
I don't want you moving on, maybe my heart is flawed
Feeling dismissive, I got my suspicions
Feeling the distance, I'm feeling addiction
They all in our business, they all in my mentions
They craving attention, we need redirection
Don't care to impress them, my heart is affected
My head is a mess and I need recollecting
A week ain't enough, baby, can we extend it? Caught in my feelings, dreaming bout millions
I'll work on my healing, just handle your dealings
New York interactions, we step out in fashion
The cameras all flashing, it come with backstabbing
Just keep your heart in this shit, don't let them damage it
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Maybe I'm done, maybe I'm not
Maybe my heart is flawed, my heart is yours, My heart is yours maybe my heart is flawed
Maybe I'm done, maybe I'm moving on
I don't want you moving on, maybe my heart is flawed
Feeling dismissive, I got my suspicions
Feeling the distance, I'm feeling addiction
They all in our business, they all in my mentions
They craving attention, we need redirection
Don't care to impress them, my heart is affected
My head is a mess and I need recollecting
A week ain't enough, baby, can we extend it? Caught in my feelings, dreaming bout millions
I'll work on my healing, just handle your dealings
New York interactions, we step out in fashion
The cameras all flashing, it come with backstabbing
Just keep your heart in this shit, don't let them damage it
Maybe my heart is flawed, my heart is yours, My heart is yours maybe my heart is flawed
Maybe I'm done, maybe I'm moving on
I don't want you moving on, maybe my heart is flawed
Feeling dismissive, I got my suspicions
Feeling the distance, I'm feeling addiction
They all in our business, they all in my mentions
They craving attention, we need redirection
Don't care to impress them, my heart is affected
My head is a mess and I need recollecting
A week ain't enough, baby, can we extend it? Caught in my feelings, dreaming bout millions
I'll work on my healing, just handle your dealings
New York interactions, we step out in fashion
The cameras all flashing, it come with backstabbing
Just keep your heart in this shit, don't let them damage it
Writer: Daijah Bennett
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