Like-like-like-like I'm-I'm-I'm through with this shit, like This shit ain't even workin', bae This shit ain't gon' work, I ain't gon' lie to you Murda on the beat so it's not nice Like this shit that we got goin' on so rusty, dog you can't even polish it Like I ain't even gon' lie, bae, I don't see no future in us I ain't like these other dudes I'ma give this shit to you with no autotune, yeah Fuck a slurpee I'm so smooth
Been runnin' out of love for you lately (out of L-O-V-E) I don't wanna fuck wit' you no more (Baby I'm T-I-R-E-D) I ain't got no hope in us baby (Ain't got no H-O-P-E) It don't make no sense tryna hold on (Baby I'm tired, baby I'm tired, there ain't no we) Been runnin' out of love for you lately (There ain't no hope, there ain't no us, there ain't no we) I don't wanna fuck wit' you no more (There ain't no we) I ain't got no hope in us baby (There ain't no we) It don't make no sense tryna hold on
I've been runnin' out of reasons right now I don't even care I've been runnin' out of feeling, I been speedin' out of air I don't know how the fuck I'm breathin' 'cause I'm runnin' out of breath Got me runnin' out of love, I been runnin' out of air I've been runnin' out of trust, you ain't worthy Fell into some feelings now I'm dirty Brush me off, dust it off Shut your mouth, cut it out I was kickin' in doors and runnin' out That's the same way I'm runnin' out on you Drinkin' my heart out, poured it out for you I done even cut my homies out for you I done even cut my buddies out for you I done even cut my cousin out for you Caught myself all gettin' soft Caught myself like Randy Moss I ain't got time I'm windin' out Done did enough time, been in and out
Been runnin' out of love for you lately (out of L-O-V-E) I don't wanna fuck wit' you no more (Baby I'm T-I-R-E-D) I ain't got no hope in us baby (Ain't got no H-O-P-E) It don't make no sense tryna hold on (Baby I'm tired, baby I'm tired, there ain't no we) Been runnin' out of love for you lately (There ain't no hope, there ain't no us, there ain't no we) I don't wanna fuck wit' you no more (There ain't no we) I ain't got no hope in us baby (There ain't no we) It don't make no sense tryna hold on
Keep tryna check my cellular Girl you got me thinkin' 'bout branchin' off Nah, this ain't her, you way off Baby this Jake from Statefarm Got too much fishes in this water Too much fish to worry 'bout ya Too much fish to fry a piranha Rather make a song than argue You wanna fuss until tomorrow Leave me alone I'm droppin' a album Blowin' me up, I'm droppin' a verse Put my phone on Do Not Disturb I've been runnin' out of love I've been runnin' out of words Tired of askin' you: What's the matter? 'Cause matters gettin' worse I'm 'bout to kick you to the curb, skrrt skrrt Lately I ain't been in your skirt, skirt, skirt You would rather exchange words for a skirt I'd rather pull up in a verse, skrrt skrrt In traffic bent, I'm swerving You flaggin', baby, you perkin' I got a bag, but you can't get Birkin We ain't lastin', this ain't workin'
Been runnin' out of love for you lately (out of L-O-V-E) I don't wanna fuck wit' you no more (Baby I'm T-I-R-E-D) I ain't got no hope in us baby (Ain't got no H-O-P-E) It don't make no sense tryna hold on (Baby I'm tired, baby I'm tired, there ain't no we) Been runnin' out of love for you lately (There ain't no hope, there ain't no us, there ain't no we) I don't wanna fuck wit' you no more (There ain't no we) I ain't got no hope in us baby (There ain't no we) It don't make no sense tryna hold on
Compositores: Adam King Feeney (SOCAN), Dieuson Octave (BMI), Shane Lee Lindstrom (SOCAN)Editores: Dollaz N Dealz Entertainment (BMI), Ferina Publishing Group (ASCAP), Warner-tamerlane Publishing Co (BMI), Wc Music Corp (ASCAP)Administração: Warner-tamerlane Publishing Co (BMI), Wc Music Corp (ASCAP)ECAD verificado obra #19532231 em 20/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM