PMG Wavey - Regrets Lyrics

Pushing my buttons it's hating and erking,
Know its some problems ain't reaching the surface
I'm not the problem, you see that I'm perfect
I tryna figure out, see if you worth it
Know if you staying for me or a check
Sing in the shower she wanna duet
Your rookie lil numbers, and I'm like a Vet
Yeah she want a life that don't come with regrets
Putting on Coach? I'm like damn she so plain with
Came with baggage and no I ain't claiming it
I don't know hers but she tatted my name on it
Play with the box but I don't got a game on it
Switched to Margiela cuz I'm putting numbers up
Me and You bitch see we gon' f*ck the summer up
Leading the league see you not even runner up
No she can't move on cuz I'm not even done with her
She wanna smoke, get high as shit
Damn I need 2 she bi as shit
She want Chanel, get fly as shit
I'm in the clouds with my bottom bitch
Next day we arguing, make it two we parting then
Been here before and you wear it out
Can spin again, won't hear you out
She pressing a problem, I don't see the issue
How do we solve it? How do we continue?
Sick of this shit I'm like hold up forget it
Shawty bipolar but never magnetic
Came with solutions but baby don't wanna
Truthfully she stay in love with the drama
Search for a phone but not for a comma, she just wanna to resorts and get drunk in the sauna (Look, see)
I wanna be petty, I'm bigger than that, I wanna move on and just bigger my racks
I wanna find new but I'm sick of the times
I wanna hit play, I don't wanna rewind
I wanna blow up and bigger the plot, you move in circles and stay in a spot
I built you up but I think you forgot, stay falling out she a regular opp
Dressing like me they in love with the fashion
I take her breathe and leave her with a captions
I make a call then they come, they attacking
I take her breath and leave her with a captions
They not a gang, they a club, they a faction
All for the internet buddy was bluffin', no he don't get money, not bitches, not nothing
Don't talk with his chest, for the smoke he ain't puffin'
I just had walked in and he ran out the function
Broke with no motion, don't know what he on, buddy a case and not Louis Vuitton
Don't got no taste he buy Gucci cologne, let's get him a stylist, ain't putting it on
Back in high school had her singing, and now that we grown she get pushed to the limit (Yeah)
Baby a nerd she'll run up them numbers, I sit back she running to spend it (run up them racks)
Stay on some games like Atari, but putting up 50 in Marni
We living a life she will never forget, I am the one she won't ever regret
Top 2 and I'm not 2, wanna run it back baby that's on you
Just know that some things, they just won't be the same, my focus is growth and you bringing me pain