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Yeah, I think it's pointless to pretend
That every time I think about our situationship, my mind doesn't bend
There was a better way, we coulda talked on a better day
Exchanging names, is what we thought about, jotting baby names
You played so many games, don't you walk away
Do you feel any shame? I guess it's my fault, so I take the blame
You wasn't all that pretty anyways
But if I got that noti' on my phone, I'd pickup in a blaze, like- (Swap!)
I'm sick of wasting my time running it back with you
(Wasting time) yeah, I said
I'm sick of wasting my time running it back with you
(Wasting time) Give me my time back, I said
But you don't feel the same, you fucking with them other dudes
(Wasting time) Mmm, I said
You played me for a fool and now I'm 'bout
HO-HAH HO-HAH, okay (Swap!)
Not a beat has been hitting lately, just listen, baby
I been walking 'round the town 'cause I still miss you, baby
But you don't feel the love, I need to cop a meal, for real
I been with my homie T just tryna seal a deal
It's been a while, but I used to spend my days on a bench
We the rats who steal yo money, we was hated as kids
Most these people talking shit, so I don't trust a soul
Way too long to realize I don't know no pay to this shit
I coulda been alone for years, but shit, I found some friends
Lost the game, would start to change and look around again
Up at 3 AM, I roam the town again
I got demons chained, I let them out again, pussy
I said I won't ever change, bae (I won't ever change, bae)
Yeah, I said the drugs affect my brain, bae
I said I won't ever change, bae (I won't ever change, bae)
Yeah, I said the drugs affect my brain, bae, listen (Yeah, okay)
You slept on me, but this is history in the fucking making
Forever making love songs 'bout you, but I'm so sick of waiting
Shattered glass all on the floor, I'm slowly running outta patience
I'm the best you ever had, I'm in every convo
Heed these words full of hatred, I can't wait to see y'all separated
Heard you bumped that voicemail and I bet that shit was entertaining
C-section baby, never been a pussy, don't underestimate it
Beat a nigga black and blue, this really ain't the time for playing
I do not want any change, I would never exchange for a hoe
(Yeah) This is history in the making
Yeah, I'm sick and tired of waiting
Now I'm running outta patience
I shoulda fucked with that Jamacian
Better yet, maybe fuck with that Blasian
But brodie, yo, hold up
What's good bro
Lowkey, what was I even thinking, bro?
I don't even know man, like-
You trip-
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Release Date
2026-07-18
ISRC
QZTBB2609642
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Ja'Veon Woodson
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