Demure ft. BeforeDawn++ Lyrics

I built this all right up, now you tryna let it burn

You did me wrong, why would I believe that you're concerned?

You missed your chance to be my main, gotta wait your turn

You broke that trust that we built up, now what did you earn?

You burning bridges, wonder whether you gon' learn

You might know how to talk but I found out it wasn't pure

This thing you do to me lil baby, ain't no cure

You better not prattle about yourself, you not demure

Yea, lil baby, why you tryna waste this?

Girl your love got me numb, did you lace this?

This lil thing we got going on, baby I hate this

And I wish that me and you didn't even have to face this

Yea, you know I'll still pull up at midnight bae

I ain't hearing your words, I'm drowning deep down in your voice and it feel right bae

Like what do you want from me? Give me some insight bae

Yea, you my lil baby, might get the first invite bae

My mind still on that cash

I dropped on Rick, that bag

She pretty, you see how she sit? She bad

I throw up the bands, I gag

That nigga he talk, got mags?

I'm throwing him right in the trash

I'ma go to Dior, and I pop me a tag

100 thou' on the Range Rover

Bitch I be spitting this heat continuously, I feel like a flame thrower

Niggas be pussy, they change over

I'm high as hell, no I ain't sober

Got a green beam, just like green Yoda

You can't cut the scene until the scene over

I was down below when I needed closure

Shit

I can see it too clear

I was tryna make it up, tryna make it up in these 2 years

Gotta have hope, nothing to fear

You say you got my back, but you wasn't here

When times hard, you gotta persevere

I got a bad bitch and she move demure

I built this all right up, now you tryna let it burn

You did me wrong, why would I believe that you're concerned?

You missed your chance to be my main, gotta wait your turn

You broke that trust that we built up, now what did you earn?

You burning bridges, wonder whether you gon' learn

You might know how to talk but I found out it wasn't pure

This thing you do to me lil baby, ain't no cure

You better not prattle about yourself, you not demure

You literally hate me

I text you, you text me back, I text you back and then it just stops

But you told me to call you back, and then I do call you back and you don't pick up

You better be dead, asleep, or with family

So, you're gonna text me or call me back