Babe I didn't mean to tap out so soon, I didn't know you was in love
Clock out like a shift when it start feeling like too much
Kiss me wit his lips, and now he think that we gon' f*ck
Pulling out some liq, now he asking me to come join
I said pour about 3 cups, tryna block out the noise
Don't put the blame on me just cause wasn't really in love
Or dont put the blame on me because I had to give you up
Yeah, nigga, Might go ghost its nothing personal
Might delete my socials or just turn that shit to personal
Lately been feeling like just recording and then get high
I had to go and do me, and so I'm went and took some time off
Hit me like "who dis?" Baby boy, I don't reply
How you hit my phone up when i blocked you bout 4 times?
Baby, that's just turn off, yeah
Sorry that I dipped you know that I'm falling through
Cleared up my whole phone, that's why I havent talked to you, boy
I really wasn't tryna turn you off
I ain't apologize to you, boy
Said i didn't mean to turn you off
February, baby, he got problems giving love
Hennessy on the rocks, the only time when I'm drunk
Weed with the grabba, if you really tryna smoke
I got blunts, I got papers, I got hoes, but ain't no hope for us
Cause you don't ever trust
You only like the niggas that come over to bust
I gave you all my loving, but you would rather lust
But you would rather lust, I'm running out of luck
I'm running out of things to say to you to make you come back my way
I've been traveling the world, now I'm back in L.A
I will pick you up, even if it's traffic 405
I've been running out of time, Ty been running out of time
I've been riding, thinking, it feel like hanahaki
Niggas riding me like jockey, always looking, they can't stop me when I'm-
Sitting passenger when he do motherf*cking drop-offs
They be staring hard when I walk outside with my top off
Let me talk my shit, lil' nigga, you know I'm finna pop off
Playing on my top, wanna be me, but yous a knock off
Mad cause I tapped out, but you aint say you was in love
Clock out like a shift when it start feeling too much
Oh, i aint mean to hold boy
Know you still got hope for me, boy
You can please, go call that shit off