Renhart - sense Lyrics

Hey, Emorej
Tell me just where you went
Ain't 'posed to be like this
I done came back to my senses
I was thinking bout the times I missed
I could tell you that sum ain't right
And it's something like a sixth sense
And every time I think about you
It's bad, bad, bad
Timing slow
Why don't you tell me something
That I don't know
That we should take a trip
To the Ivory Coast
Maybe Galápagos
I just closed my eyes and I saw my ghost
Tried to call back but my iPhone froze
Nigga reach for the chain, I'ma spark this ho (gang)
Cash money, cash yeah I need it
Went to sleep, saw her in my dreams (Where am I?)
She point it out, no it's not a thing
You tryna steal my style, it's never hurting me
Tell me just where you went
Ain't 'posed to be like this
I done came back to my senses
I was thinking bout the times I missed
I could tell you that sum ain't right
And it's something like a sixth sense
And every time I think about you
It's bad bad bad
Would you just give me a minute, alright?
I've got a f*cking show to put on