à court de mots

Hello
Hey how are you
I’m alright how about you
I’m good actually you know I’ve been thinking for the past couple of months and I think I really miss you let’s get back together because I think we should
Nah I’m good um what you did to me was kinda like fucked up so nah I’m chilling
Run This Track
Yeah
I like to think that you cared made everything about yourself you can’t make that up weird ass convos that don’t make sense stop talking about those lame ass stories it’s not the same only thing your on about is your fan page ran by yourself you ego seeking bitch
But your running from the truth aren’t you
You can’t face it
Im at a loss of words for what you did to me your at a loss of words for when I don’t text back but go ahead cry like a bitch pour out some tears your just running out of time call it a 6 Damn Yeah Shits Crazy
But for real though stop fucking stalking me
Run it
I’m still running out of words to keep us together but oh shit who really gives a fuck what I think pulled out a 9 to shoot my ideas down on my time but who really has time make that a 10 when I’m making it a 9 you try to one up my mind listen girl starting with a 2 I ain't going to find time
You need to open your eyes and look into reality change your perspective or something on the way you think Too late for that I guess
You were expecting perfect for me guess I didn’t practice enough Im not expecting perfect though prada black wasn’t even your favorite so fuck all of your feelings listen man
Thought I didn’t have emotions make that a 5 But in my eyes its a 4.5 just like the time I had on my mind but in the end it ended with a two minute convo about how you still love me