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Yo, her brother ain't really tryna lead her on (no strings)
No, at least it'll eject from her nerves, never released her song
Ha, mixed messages, write words but still couldn't read what's wrong (just don't get it)
Ha, even if they shot James they still couldn't kill what is born
Don't know why she feel this strong and I know it sounds like the same old song
A young brother who won't commit but know that the beat goes on
Yeah, she know that the beat goes on and on and on and on
Could be why she's riding for so long
All her friends tell her not to hold on
Knows from her ex's we ain't in sync with her goals and her chances, I'm so gone (gone)
Focused on the grind, croaked, I think money is time
Still patiently waiting, head and heart debating whether she's next in line
To find she a side of that she was up above and being strung along in my pantomime
So she asked for a sign
And now I think she has started to be clear, reply that
I don't know when this is going, going, going, going, going
Light on your feelings, I'm showing, showing, showing, showing
Tryna draw me out (tryna draw me out)
Like a piece of art (like a piece of art)
Hit me filled with doubt (filled with doubt)
It's in my heart
And I don't know when this is going, going, going, going, going
Tryna seize my feelings and not for long (like a switch)
If it runs deep or is it just really a pawn?
She don't preach, she's shell but it seems like a gene thorn (and I'm a soul)
Reason I don't like writing 'cause it holds and it did me wrong
And so the trust she needs is gone
And I know it sounds like a T to get sung
Got her tryna hear a remix 'til she knows I'ma be solo
Whispers make the beat go on and on and on and on
Though I know what I'm serving is heart-baked
I can hear her heart yearning for whole food
Know if I lose her, that's a mistake
Still, I don't give her much to hold onto
She's top on my call list
But still, I don't know what to call this
Still, I'm focused on her though
Though I know without love, you're truly the poorest
Still tryna find my way though the signal is showing
She might not wait, 'cause she's tryna find her place
Like we're lost in the cab, both drunk off a face saying
I don't know where this is going, going, going, going, going
I know your feelings are showing, showing, showing, showing, showing
Tryna draw me out (tryna draw me out)
Of a piece of art (piece of art)
Help me fill my doubt (fill my doubt)
What's in my heart?
And so I know (I know)
That this place is going, going, going, going, going, going
Try-try-tryna draw me, try-tryna draw me out, draw me out
Help me fill, help me fill, help-help-help me fill my doubt, fill my doubt
Try-try-tryna draw me, try-tryna draw me out, draw me out
Help me fill, help me fill, help-help me fill my doubt, fill my doubt
She be amping me, what are we to me? What are we to be?
Claiming she will lead, end up running bad like she Reggie B
Talking green, I come like a vegan, see, I ain't tryna beef
Neither tryna lead, leave her hanging just like a rosary
Don't know what to do, ain't tryna look like a fool
Say you can't win if you don't take a risk, know I gotta take a dip in the pool
Call me acting like a car swim, know from my stroke, she knows I'm a pro with a tool
Though this ain't a game, nobody's winning if I end up losing you, so I know I know I ain't dead, but it's still going, going, going, going, going, oh
I know your feelings, I'm showing, showing, showing, showing, oh
Tryna draw me out, try-tryna draw me out, piece of art, piece of art
Help me fill my doubt, fill my doubt, it's in my heart
And so I know I ain't dead, but it's still going, going, going, going, going, going, going
