
With You Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
(What you heard) (Tell me, when it hurts) (Huh, there's murder) (There's murder)
Yeah, I feel sonder, when I'm with you, you the only one that I can vent to
Streets get cold, sum like a igloo
Acting immature, like you in a NICU
All these girls, like why did I pick you?
Wish our love could've been simple
Guess my lifestyle didn't fit you, didn't fit you aw (nah)
F*ck your mind up (mind up) and waste time (waste time)
I'm prone to that, I do it all the time
You say I'm wrong for that, but baby, stop that crying
Yeah, you know I f*ck with you, I ain't make you wait in line
Say you needing me, but baby, look how you is treating me
You really misleading me, like what do you see in me
Want me unleash my demons, want me to part the sea
But baby, I can't do it all, I'm still outside tryna ball
What's that word, girl, tell me what we doing
Know I was in your head back when you and him was screwing
She wanna be my girl, now everything ruined
Woulda still gave you the world when we was chillin' and was coolin
Yeah, I feel sonder when I'm with you, you the only one that I can vent to
Streets get cold, sum like a igloo
Acting immature, like you in a NICU
All these girls, like why did I pick you?
Wish our love could've been simple
Guess my lifestyle didn't fit you, didn't fit you aw (nah)
Goin' round and round like a merry-go-round
Put assumptions on me like a stereo
Know what I be doing isn't fair to you
But tell me, do you really think I don't care for you (Care for you)
(Uh Ahh) (uh ahh ) (Uh Ahh)
Money been calling my name , (calling my name) don't care nothing bout no fame
Girl why you keep bringing the past up?
Shawty, you know that shit lame
I know I keep playing these games, it's really fucking with my brain
I feel like I'm going insane, I can't be the one that you claim
What's that word, girl, tell me what we doing
From the couch to the bedroom, you know we getting to it
Wanna have you to myself, but I know that's murder (that's murder)
Yeah, I feel sonder, when I'm with you, you the only one that I can vent to
Streets get cold, sum like a igloo
Acting immature, like you in a NICU
All these girls, like why did I pick you?
Wish our love could've been simple
Guess my lifestyle didn't fit you, didn't fit you aw (fit you aw)