Toss and Turn Lyrics

I been, this way

Since third grade I run it

I wish, you made

More sense to me, I'm fallin'

I been, this way

Since the third grade I run it

Huh

I run it

I

Oh ways you make me toss and turn

Oh baby girl, your cuts, they burn

Oh ways you make me toss and turn

Oh baby girl, your cuts, they burn

I gave the sun

And the moon

And the world

But you rotating in ways that make me hurt

Make me worse

Make me curse

Make me

I told you go and make me

I wanted you to hate me

The bridge not salvaged

You held to me like talons

I find it like a talent

I'm fighting, all the actions

My mind told me do it

But I don't wanna lose you

It's too late now

I'm not gonna abuse you

I threw you out

Fed you to the fishes

I'm dreading how you miss me

Or even worse you don't

No pot for me to piss in

Oh ways you make me toss and turn

Oh baby girl, your cuts, they burn

I gave the sun

And the moon

And the world

But you rotating in ways that make me hurt

Make me worse

Make me curse

Make me chirp

Saw you seen my posts

Do it make you churn

I done gave into urges

Worthless little spurs of the moment

Killin' all opponents

I'm sippin' on some potent

These potions got me floating

Wrote you like a poet

Smoked you way I'm rollin'

Hold you, wait, I'm folding

I'm owing you nothing

No time for discussion

It hit me like percussion

I wonder if you blushed or if you said that just to touch me

I wonder if your gut tossed and turned like how I'm up in my bed

Curving like the bends

You a tool, don't you shed tears

Imma get it next year

Swear imma get it next year

Oh ways you make me toss and turn

Oh baby girl, your cuts, they burn

I gave the sun

And the moon

And the world

But you rotating in ways that make me hurt

Oh ways you make me toss and turn

Oh baby girl, your cuts, they burn

I gave the sun

And the moon

And the world

But you rotating in ways that make me hurt