sunken place
leon thomas iii
you turn me to a non believer
got me stressin' and you supposed to be my stress reliever
used to tell her that i never leave her
got the same zip code and i never see her
don't you got an attitude?
heard you got new titties
then you dropped out of famu
hurts to hear you really hurt
it was all good just a year ago
two mixed girls in the crib with they shirt off
but i rather jerk off to the bitches that you servin'
can't remember my passwords
and i can't see anything past hers
i hate that i deleted our texts with our last words
you're the reason that i'm running backwards
how you supposed to learn if you make the same mistake twice?
how could i move on if i text you every late night?
text you on just shit you just ignore
so i come on and record and i sing about it all
i pray that your girls playing with you in the car
'cause i know she love that leon
'cause my shit is super hard
and just the thought of you and on
i always think about you when i'm climbing down
can't remember my passwords
and i can't see anything past hers
i hate that i deleted our texts with our last words
you're the reason that i'm running backwards
all our rhythm is a loving
told you that i wasn't ready
we give up and i'm still not ready
thinking real hard how to make it baby