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[verse 1]
6 months past and i still think about it
hole in my heart and there’s no way around it
i don’t get this babe, you’re so hard to please
was it even love, was it meant to be?
was it even love? i got a missing piece
did you even care or was it just me?
but i know you did and you might still
i’m too scared to ask: where’s the white pill?
where’s the nyquil? i don’t feel alright still
liquor in my system, i might go all night ’til
i don’t care about any chat, that’s on road
black whip with the gang, yeah, we got the smoke
and i gotta roll, baby, where’s my yellow coat?
in the latest mercedes like i ain’t got a toll
and i’m cruising, i don’t care if we crash
its a hundred on the whip when i’m doing the dash ’cause

[chorus]
my ways, they caused you to leave
it’s been ten days and i haven’t gotten sleep
i can’t hit ya phone, voicemails on repeat
i f+cked up and now your done with me
my ways, they caused you to leave
it’s been ten days and i haven’t gotten sleep
i can’t hit ya phone, voicemails on repeat
i f+cked up and now your done with me
[verse 2]
now you going out and you’re wearing less
used to be a quiet girl now you partying
what’s up with that? there’s nothing wrong with it
i just wanna know why the f+ck you’re doing this
’cause i’m blacked out up in the vip
got racks out tryna live the f+cking dream
ain’t nothin new to me, i just take it by the week
back of the party sipping henny since seventeen
she wanna go there, said she wanna go to the back
i don’t know where this is going, hope that it last
she a star in the making, hope she doesn’t switch cast
i’m a high school kid, always late up in class
it’s a long way home, i’m just tryna get dope
she want the money and the fame, i ain’t gotta say more
she tears my hearts to bits, she likes the thrill of it
i’m just walking on a dream trying hard to forget

[chorus]
my ways, they caused you to leave
it’s been ten days and i haven’t gotten sleep
i can’t hit ya phone, voicemails on repeat
i f+cked up and now your done with me
my ways, they caused you to leave
it’s been ten days and i haven’t gotten sleep
i can’t hit ya phone, voicemails on repeat
i f+cked up and now your done with me



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