Aint Coming Back Lyrics

Said you love me but I don't know where your heart at, know where your heart at

I got love problems, drug problems

Hello, Yeah, I'm at the stu right now

Igh I'll call you back, I got love problems

Yeah mhmm, mhmm, mhmm, yeah

I lost my heart, where did you go I need to find that

We've been out of sync, I don't know where your mind at

Thinking bout our past, I'm wishing that I could rewind that

Know that you still think about me, so come through and catch a vibe, yeah

You mean blunts plus some Casamigos

Lately, I've been chasing these pesos

These other niggas don't know you the way that I do

My worst mistake I ever made was trying to love you

I'm so tired of being tired of being tired

I got homies that done died and that's the reason I stay fried

You supposed to be my home, the only place I can confide

But there's cracks in our foundation, I've been peeping the divide

Always give me ultimatums why, I gotta pick a side?

Always make me pick and choose, ain't nothing to gain, only to lose

Thought you said you really loved me, why you always being cruel

Told me I should kill myself, and I know you meant it too

Lately, I've been stressing the fuck else I'm supposed to do

I've been losing myself, and I've been trying to play it cool

My baby's, not my baby, now my heart is split in two

Even still it hurts my heart, to think about you with someone new

You so pretty on the outside, but there's problems with your heart

I did everything I could, I held you down I played my part

I done brought you to the light, you went and threw me in the dark

Whole time knowing you, you probably planned it from the start

I got love problems, and drug problems

My heart don't work, I need a fix, can't get no love out it

Can't get no love out it can't get no love

Can't get no love out it can't get no love

You me blunts, plus some Casamigos

Lately, I've been chasing these pesos

These other niggas don't know you the way that I do

My worst mistake I ever made was trying to love you

Reminiscing bout your touch Let's take a trip way out to Turks

Tryna get so nasty afterwards, we gotta go to church

Put my leg up, one hand on frontal, watch me go to work

We can fuck the whole night, bae, jus let me pop a perc

Cheating not bout what you do, it's bout where your heart at

And you hard-headed as fuck, fuck, you got a hard hat

Like a chair missing a leg, you know I had to fall back

You can leave a message at the tone, but I'm not gon' call back

We had talks about our future, how you end up in the past

Even talked about a baby, you and me, imagine that

I'd always put you first, so why you always put me last

I'ma hit the road for good this time, there ain't no coming back

This time their ain't no coming back