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verse 1 (brent)

started off she was my kind of nirvana

that pure colombiana, yeah that virgin madonna

she got me working overtime for moments together

cuz everywhere we roll together, i been blowing through dollars

now i know she knows i want her bad

she gon’ want me back

bought another bag

whatever she asks

just don’t leave me hanging

i need some action

and she’s a magnet

i try to leave her, but she brings me back in

i mean that love will make you numb

to the top of your gums

i’m trying hard to cut her off

but end up coppin’ me some

and now she’s getting flakey every time that we make plans

alone on instagram at 4 of 5 in the am

hook

like –

i don’t need you x6

nahh naauuugghhhhh

verse 2 (brent)

i got a problem, i’ll admit it

she all over my credit cards, yeah i hit the limit

i keep looking in the mirror like:

“boy, when you gonna quit it? see the scratches on the surface? that’s just a small percentage of the damage she been workin’ on ya’”

i need a remedy, remedy

lack of energy, venom be running through my extremities

girl, we used to have chemistry

now you’re truly upsetting me

but in true love

we all go through this eventually

now she flirtin’ with my other friends, i’m becoming friends, with her other friends, flirtin’ with her friends… more than flirtin’ man!

i guess we’re playing the game wrong

upping the ante while we’re heading straight for the 8 ball

hook 2

like –

i don’t need you x6

nahh naauuugghhhhh

x 2

verse 3 (deascent)

she said “i’m mad at you” actin’ h-lla irrational/

rationin’ the comp-ssion impactin’

what once was magical/

had to take a sabbatical baggage draggin’ i had to lose/

all the weight had me waitin’ and that’s why i couldn’t latch to you/

antics would have san smith out his d-mn wits/

she’s a wrecking ball so i told her “hit the d-mn bricks”/

this damsel is such a handful/

impossible like trying to use the sun to light a candle/

doing all i can do but my efforts are in vain/

and all my advances are just met with much disdain/

so i guess i’ll just refrain chorus is getting boring/

pouring my heart out like it’s in a pitcher hoping that she gets the picture/

but she’s keeps cropping me out/

our talk-a-bouts become a bout she keeps on knockin’ me out ouch!/

she’s like a much more enticing mike tyson/

clashes barring a liken to that of those of the t-tans/

she struggles with sentiment so a rumble is eminent/

but succ-mbs to her feminine when our grudge becomes intimate meaning/

her position changes when we change positions/

and breaking up really isn’t such a great decision/

see with me she’s annoyed without me there’s a void/

i’m cursed by her presence but i’m blessed with her essence/

when presented with the option of what we need do/

ima stick around but please do not be deceived boo cuz/

hook 3

like –

i don’t need you x6

nahh naauuugghhhhh

x 2

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