Now you're trying to mix hate with love
Mixed feelings now she's trying to mix liquor with drugs
Never tried to be slicker, why you're acting off?
Now look at you trying to get back with Bruv
(Well See)I'm too far to be lost in this existence
Now the only thing we lust is called distance
An instant reminder that what we can build
Can quickly turn to dust and battlefields
I Feel sometimes that you can get in my way
Yes it feels like sunshine but it's just a Friday
Now you're trying to get me blind and misjudge what I say
But I'm just trying to get mine so f*ck what you say, I crave
For Big Palace, Crisp dollars like Chris Wallace,
Kicking the door ready to die for big wallets
In Wonderland seeking for sweet Alice she geeks at us
Beautiful smile with a Cold Malice
This thing, it got you driving through insanity
Now you're dealing with your insecurities
No possibilities don't be mad at me
Now you're seeking for some love that can Never be
And now It's driving you crazy
I'm back on my heydays like make stacks or make way
I'm back on my payday
Why you calling lately? I'm good with my lady.
She don't want a Real Man she wants a Real Nigga
Big money bag them stacks and big figures
Lil honey brags she ain't a gold digger
It's funny how you've been living through filters
Wearing Silver is something that she'll Never be
But I've seen you sloppy drunk in the V.I.P
Calling me when you're far from sobriety
And now she wants to give me headshots like Kennedy
Sorry Baby but now you can't ride with me
Oh you're trying to be smart? Well it's alright with me
Bad memories coming back so vividly
My remedy lives in other arms you're history
Acting Bad and Boujee now you make money moves (huh)
All I've seen is the cocaine residues
Social media star with no revenue
And now She's deep crawling falling through these avenues
This thing, it got you driving through insanity
Now you're dealing with your insecurities
No possibilities don't be mad at me
Now you're seeking for some love that can Never be
And now It's driving you crazy
I'm back on my heydays like make stacks or make way
I'm back on my payday
Why you calling lately? I'm good with my lady
Mr. Severe - Never Be (feat. Anthony Bailey) Lyrics
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Now you're trying to mix hate with love
Mixed feelings now she's trying to mix liquor with drugs
Never tried to be slicker, why you're acting off?
Now look at you trying to get back with Bruv
(Well See)I'm too far to be lost in this existence
Now the only thing we lust is called distance
An instant reminder that what we can build
Can quickly turn to dust and battlefields
I Feel sometimes that you can get in my way
Yes it feels like sunshine but it's just a Friday
Now you're trying to get me blind and misjudge what I say
But I'm just trying to get mine so f*ck what you say, I crave
For Big Palace, Crisp dollars like Chris Wallace,
Kicking the door ready to die for big wallets
In Wonderland seeking for sweet Alice she geeks at us
Beautiful smile with a Cold Malice
This thing, it got you driving through insanity
Now you're dealing with your insecurities
No possibilities don't be mad at me
Now you're seeking for some love that can Never be
And now It's driving you crazy
I'm back on my heydays like make stacks or make way
I'm back on my payday
Why you calling lately? I'm good with my lady.
She don't want a Real Man she wants a Real Nigga
Big money bag them stacks and big figures
Lil honey brags she ain't a gold digger
It's funny how you've been living through filters
Wearing Silver is something that she'll Never be
But I've seen you sloppy drunk in the V.I.P
Calling me when you're far from sobriety
And now she wants to give me headshots like Kennedy
Sorry Baby but now you can't ride with me
Oh you're trying to be smart? Well it's alright with me
Bad memories coming back so vividly
My remedy lives in other arms you're history
Acting Bad and Boujee now you make money moves (huh)
All I've seen is the cocaine residues
Social media star with no revenue
And now She's deep crawling falling through these avenues
This thing, it got you driving through insanity
Now you're dealing with your insecurities
No possibilities don't be mad at me
Now you're seeking for some love that can Never be
And now It's driving you crazy
I'm back on my heydays like make stacks or make way
I'm back on my payday
Why you calling lately? I'm good with my lady
Mixed feelings now she's trying to mix liquor with drugs
Never tried to be slicker, why you're acting off?
Now look at you trying to get back with Bruv
(Well See)I'm too far to be lost in this existence
Now the only thing we lust is called distance
An instant reminder that what we can build
Can quickly turn to dust and battlefields
I Feel sometimes that you can get in my way
Yes it feels like sunshine but it's just a Friday
Now you're trying to get me blind and misjudge what I say
But I'm just trying to get mine so f*ck what you say, I crave
For Big Palace, Crisp dollars like Chris Wallace,
Kicking the door ready to die for big wallets
In Wonderland seeking for sweet Alice she geeks at us
Beautiful smile with a Cold Malice
This thing, it got you driving through insanity
Now you're dealing with your insecurities
No possibilities don't be mad at me
Now you're seeking for some love that can Never be
And now It's driving you crazy
I'm back on my heydays like make stacks or make way
I'm back on my payday
Why you calling lately? I'm good with my lady.
She don't want a Real Man she wants a Real Nigga
Big money bag them stacks and big figures
Lil honey brags she ain't a gold digger
It's funny how you've been living through filters
Wearing Silver is something that she'll Never be
But I've seen you sloppy drunk in the V.I.P
Calling me when you're far from sobriety
And now she wants to give me headshots like Kennedy
Sorry Baby but now you can't ride with me
Oh you're trying to be smart? Well it's alright with me
Bad memories coming back so vividly
My remedy lives in other arms you're history
Acting Bad and Boujee now you make money moves (huh)
All I've seen is the cocaine residues
Social media star with no revenue
And now She's deep crawling falling through these avenues
This thing, it got you driving through insanity
Now you're dealing with your insecurities
No possibilities don't be mad at me
Now you're seeking for some love that can Never be
And now It's driving you crazy
I'm back on my heydays like make stacks or make way
I'm back on my payday
Why you calling lately? I'm good with my lady
Writer: Ralph Severe
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