I got a commitment issue
You wanna see me get misused
I wanna see you with tissues
Scroll down your contacts like a fucking menu
Dodging your
Dodging your texts and I'm gone
Dodging you
Dodging you I'm moving on
Dodging your
Dodging your texts and I'm gone
Dodging you
Dodging you I'm moving on
Mother fucker I don't want the top
I just wanna know when this will stop
Spy on me like you the fucking ops
But we both know it's your pants that drop
You telling me that he just a friend
But I don't fuck my friends
Like you fucking him
And it looks like y'all got benefits
Got sex with no romance cut the middleman
Say you can't fuck with no boys
And that you only fuck with men
But then you go for all the bums to fuck
And leave my texts on read
And every message sent
I only dig deeper inside my head
And every message sent
He only deeper in you in our bed
And if Three can really do it and forgive, then that's on him
Jack he got a lot of problems and he losing all his friends
Cause he only wants her attention he ain't focusing on them
Me I'm watching from the sides
Watch this guy fuck up his life
And I know (Yea I know)
I could never switch the tone (No I can't)
Dodge the conflict that's at home (Fuck that shit)
You hate me when I'm in my zone (Yea, you do)
You only love me when I'm gone (Bye bye)
Told you once I'll say again (Here we go)
Hell, you could ask all my friends (Ask 'em)
I need that heart that I lent you (Give it back)
Cause you should know that
I got a commitment issue
You wanna see me get misused
I wanna see you with tissues
Scroll down your contacts like a fucking menu
Dodging your
Dodging your texts and I'm gone
Dodging you
Dodging you I'm moving on
Dodging your
Dodging your texts and I'm gone
Dodging you
Dodging you I'm moving on
Running, running, running
Saying something I can't hear
It's in the distance not in my ear
Get far away can't have you near
Cause you'll only bring that pain
Deliver shame
Day after day
Don't want you back
Don't need you back
Don't need distractions
From chasing the bag
Don't look at me like that
Ask me can I blow your back
Out, oh my God
I add a little spice to my god damn prods
Hop up to the booth got my phone popping off
DND on can you please fuck off
Shoot a little film ask me when it drops
I catch you all the time and it's all my fault
But I always act I'm blind call me Matt Murdock
I know you talking to that boy praying this shit flops
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you need
You want to see me cry
You want to see me bleed
Why can't we just stop?
Why cling on to this?
Never should've shot my shot
Never should've held your wrist
Independent
I'm regretting
Everything we've ever done
Run along back to your fling
But don't act like it'll be the same
I don't need you
I don't need you
I don't need you
I don't need you
I keep it running
Let loose when I'm gunning
Best worker for nothing
Ryan B. onto something
I write down verses
The best that you heard of
Leave rappers in hearses
Push boundaries I'm learning
Jack G. method acting
These songs that I'm crafting
Are all from my madness
Art made for the masses
Heard Tony before when you listen to Nix
Ain't hear Three, push me down like my girl, in the sticks