You don't ever come over to match
Sittin’ by my lonely countin' stacks
You don't ever come over to match
Sittin’ by my lonely countin' stacks
I don't ever see you
Wonder where you are
Used to be just me and you
Now you're very far
Shit ain't been the same now
Alone in the car
I just miss the old you
Should've did my part
Why I ain't been seeing you
Girl you got me stuck
I ain't think I needed you
Got some in the tuck
I think that you caught my ass in love
We just wanted lust
Now I can’t keep from dreaming you
Or I’m just high as fuck
We used to smoke and watch movies
Then we ended up making movies
Thought you loved to kick it like Bruce lee
Now you fuck and then leave like a groupie
You don't even come over to match me
Asking for you to come back make it pop like acne
You don’t ever come over to match
Sittin' by my lonely countin' stacks
You don't ever come over to match
Sittin’ by my lonely countin' stacks
I promise I will always stay, hey
Can I take a Lyft to your crib, aye
Hold up, haven't seen your ass in days, aye
I'm sorry bout' that frown on your face
I'm sorry bout' all the bad nights, yeah
Promise baby I don't want to fight, yeah
One up match take it back take it back, yeah yeah
One up match take it back take it back, yeah yeah
You get mad, but you know I got your back
Didn't mean to hurt you girl
Present reflects my past
Still tryna perfect my craft
Still tryna make you and I last
But it's hard to love in a world so vast
And I rolled the dice, no cast
Shawty never got no satisfaction
Tried my best to give her what I got
But she was taxing
This relationship was black and white like Michael jackson
You tell me that you love me, but your words don't match your actions
You don't ever come over to match
Sittin' by my lonely countin' stacks
You don't ever come over to match
Sittin' by my lonely countin' stacks
Match was written by Precisely William & Benyeji & Erik Robinson jr & Coryne Thompkins.
Match was produced by Coryne Thompkins.