Paragraph sent to my phone from my main one
Frustrated and over it, spending all my nights with my day ones
Buying shots for everybody here who done came from where I came from
Phone calls ain't getting through, it's the same numbers I ain't change one
Still call me Mr. Ride Through It, in your city like the one I came from
How you move when the people losin' be the same ones you get your game from
Ginuwine, I'm so anxious but I play it off like it's game one
Despised all of my past moves in conversations then became one
Shit, yeah
But I'm only here for the night
And I'm well suited for these interactions but you, you move with that spite
And the newer me would tell the younger me to keep moving boy you'll get right
And the fake love started showing up when they seen the cameras and lights
But it don't phase me, I just go with it
High Roads, I just roll with it
Iron out these issues from my past baggage, unfolding it
That jealousy really showed itself, it's unsettling to my soul with it
That paragraph in my phone saying "relax, stop controlling it"
One thing to never phase me is me getting used to these new relations
These bad timing text messages and backtracking to renew relations
Only thing that I'm really learning from these self-talks and conversations
I really got to stop turning all these infatuations into relations
Rougher times, we done been through it
Hundred nights like a hundred times
Every track is a bigger piece to the bigger story I summarize
I been living life, enough for two since that cold winter my cousin died
And we hitting goals, swear to God I want all them like the summer died
Man they better ride
Phone calls with G about them goals that we set aside
Years later, still promising to momma we'll see better times
Got a text message, saying my shit's the realest shit they'll ever find
I'm starting off this thing of ours, I'm ending it with the letter signed
Yeah, I'm becoming something that I'm proud of
And even more, after every show I'm becoming something that the crowd love
Forever thorough, the Gorgeous borough be the main town that I came from
We succeeding and flourishing, where you think I got the last name from, shit
Just cause a girl sells pussy, it doesn't take away from her class
A lot of girls who sell pussy are very classy women and I respect you
Please send me that, that's going on the album
Von Prospa - This Thing of Ours Lyrics
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Paragraph sent to my phone from my main one
Frustrated and over it, spending all my nights with my day ones
Buying shots for everybody here who done came from where I came from
Phone calls ain't getting through, it's the same numbers I ain't change one
Still call me Mr. Ride Through It, in your city like the one I came from
How you move when the people losin' be the same ones you get your game from
Ginuwine, I'm so anxious but I play it off like it's game one
Despised all of my past moves in conversations then became one
Shit, yeah
But I'm only here for the night
And I'm well suited for these interactions but you, you move with that spite
And the newer me would tell the younger me to keep moving boy you'll get right
And the fake love started showing up when they seen the cameras and lights
But it don't phase me, I just go with it
High Roads, I just roll with it
Iron out these issues from my past baggage, unfolding it
That jealousy really showed itself, it's unsettling to my soul with it
That paragraph in my phone saying "relax, stop controlling it"
One thing to never phase me is me getting used to these new relations
These bad timing text messages and backtracking to renew relations
Only thing that I'm really learning from these self-talks and conversations
I really got to stop turning all these infatuations into relations
Rougher times, we done been through it
Hundred nights like a hundred times
Every track is a bigger piece to the bigger story I summarize
I been living life, enough for two since that cold winter my cousin died
And we hitting goals, swear to God I want all them like the summer died
Man they better ride
Phone calls with G about them goals that we set aside
Years later, still promising to momma we'll see better times
Got a text message, saying my shit's the realest shit they'll ever find
I'm starting off this thing of ours, I'm ending it with the letter signed
Yeah, I'm becoming something that I'm proud of
And even more, after every show I'm becoming something that the crowd love
Forever thorough, the Gorgeous borough be the main town that I came from
We succeeding and flourishing, where you think I got the last name from, shit
Just cause a girl sells pussy, it doesn't take away from her class
A lot of girls who sell pussy are very classy women and I respect you
Please send me that, that's going on the album
Frustrated and over it, spending all my nights with my day ones
Buying shots for everybody here who done came from where I came from
Phone calls ain't getting through, it's the same numbers I ain't change one
Still call me Mr. Ride Through It, in your city like the one I came from
How you move when the people losin' be the same ones you get your game from
Ginuwine, I'm so anxious but I play it off like it's game one
Despised all of my past moves in conversations then became one
Shit, yeah
But I'm only here for the night
And I'm well suited for these interactions but you, you move with that spite
And the newer me would tell the younger me to keep moving boy you'll get right
And the fake love started showing up when they seen the cameras and lights
But it don't phase me, I just go with it
High Roads, I just roll with it
Iron out these issues from my past baggage, unfolding it
That jealousy really showed itself, it's unsettling to my soul with it
That paragraph in my phone saying "relax, stop controlling it"
One thing to never phase me is me getting used to these new relations
These bad timing text messages and backtracking to renew relations
Only thing that I'm really learning from these self-talks and conversations
I really got to stop turning all these infatuations into relations
Rougher times, we done been through it
Hundred nights like a hundred times
Every track is a bigger piece to the bigger story I summarize
I been living life, enough for two since that cold winter my cousin died
And we hitting goals, swear to God I want all them like the summer died
Man they better ride
Phone calls with G about them goals that we set aside
Years later, still promising to momma we'll see better times
Got a text message, saying my shit's the realest shit they'll ever find
I'm starting off this thing of ours, I'm ending it with the letter signed
Yeah, I'm becoming something that I'm proud of
And even more, after every show I'm becoming something that the crowd love
Forever thorough, the Gorgeous borough be the main town that I came from
We succeeding and flourishing, where you think I got the last name from, shit
Just cause a girl sells pussy, it doesn't take away from her class
A lot of girls who sell pussy are very classy women and I respect you
Please send me that, that's going on the album
Writer: Javantae Cureton
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid