[Intro]
Thisthecode
[Verse]
I miss sober energy
I miss missing the days when my goal was Premier League
I miss having a miss but I don't regret how we
Split like the durex when she was bent over s**ing me
I hear you're searching for the one, well I won't pretend to be him
Cos she don't believe in being only friends with me
But friends turn to foes and girls turn to hoes eventually
So, I just want the instrumental
Yeah, I wish I still spoke to Emma B
Now I'm scared to hello in case she don't remember me
And there's bars I can't enclose cos it would only sentence me
I tried to make it right but she didn't throw the pen to me
I'm pissed cos you're an eight, and this is so the end of we
Co-dependancy
It's funny how this all rhymes, it so was meant to be
These days I only smile when I go over memories
And Sun Tzu taught me know your enemies
Now I know your plans
Feeling like a million, smelling like Paco Rabanne
It's hot in here hit the AC
You're the woman I'm into baby
Hoped one day we'd pack for Milan
She had me love drunk now this is the hangover damn
Even when she's acting like a b**h, I'm just catting to bang
Let me take a note
Sometimes it's too deep to stay afloat
So when it's shallow you stand
Chilling, running your hands through my waves
We f**ed and after I could hardly stand at that stage
f** the drama, I don't wanna stand at that stage
Every time you ring me had me thinking man was engaged
Phone calls were so good that we both put the charger in
But we couldn't have a future because she wouldn't make the past extinct
And she engulfs my green, this birdy was parring things
All of this arguing's showing that she's lacking wisdom
And when there's problems she suddenly a mathematician
Step into mans positions, the E-N-D is nearing
Paraplegic hearing, cos I can't stand to listen
To this, same beef over and over again
You blame me, but no, its your friends
You know its your friends
So you're not serious if you're still rolling with them
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