sad san francisco ft. BUBBA Lyrics

It's sad San Francisco

Three AM metro

I'm staying so don't go

I'm eating clam chowder right next to the cruise boat

Waiting for you with a bread bowl

I played all my cards but ya still fold

I gave you all I got you were the jackpot

Now all that's left of you is soup in the crockpot

Waiting on the day when the work is all done

Been buying my time before it's to far gone

The end of the day been getting tired so lately

You've been hiding and acting so shady I'm

Stuck in San Francisco

On the fucking O bus

I've been tryna leave

But you said there was no rush I'm

Picking up and moving out into a new place

The only thing I'll miss here is the food and your face

It's sad in San Francisco

Sad in San Francisco

Gotta get the fuck out the bay

Gotta get the fuck out the bay

I bite my tongue so the words don't come

I gotta paint this sun cause it's been so long

Since I felt myself but I know the way out

But I stay in this place anyway

Sad in San Francisco

Get the fuck out the bay

Sad in San Francisco

Gotta get the fuck out the bay

Sad in San Francisco

Cause it's sad San Francisco

Those three AM metros

I've been tryna call you

But it don't go through

What can I do?

It's not a home without you