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Why you treat me
Why you treat me
Why you treat me bad?
Why you treat me bad?
Why you treat me bad?
Why you treat me bad?
Why is everything wrong?
Why you treating me bad?
Why you always talking all that tough talk get back
You aint even really real I'll break you like a Kit Kat
Only really come around when I'm down or when I'm smacked
You leave me battered broken bruised, need an ice pack
I sent you down to Baton rouge, you caught a flight back
We could be down, we could be cool, man it ain't like that
But with you it's always smoke, you steady pressing with that
"Why won't you just give up?
Another day another nickel
You go to sleep and then you get up
Until you die, you in a pickle"
But if you take the good
Then you take the bad
If you ain't take the bad
You ain't know what you had
Sometimes I'm in my head
Sometimes I'm in my bag
Lil bitch I'm down and out
Just know I'm coming back!
Why you ain't move your hips when J say get the gat?
You in the corner of the club scrollin' thru an app
You ain't left the crib in days nigga what a waste
Now you feeling outta place man it's gettin bad
I'm the voice inside your head when you feeling sad
Put you in your place to be honest you should take a cab
I don't mean to rag but your expression lookin pretty drab
Outfit kinda wack, me myself and I go tit for tat
"Why won't you just give up?
Another day another nickel
You go to sleep and then you get up
Until you die, you in a pickle"
But if you take the good
Then you take the bad
If you ain't take the bad
You ain't know what you had
Sometimes I'm in my head
Sometimes I'm in my bag
Lil bitch I'm down and out
Just know I'm coming back!
Back space
I just need some space
Please don't ever question me
If I go MIA
It's way too cold in New York
Shit, I needed an escape
Cuz I been in my head so much
You can't see through my face
Back space
I just need some space
I can never see the stars
The sky is always gray
The closest thing to grass in New York
Is my rolling tray
I'm tryna kill the voices in my brain
Back space
I just need some space
A room filled with talking
But I got nothing to say
I might hit the throttle
All the way to 88
Like I was never here
You gonna see me fade away
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Why you treat me
Why you treat me
Why you treat me bad?
Why you treat me bad?
Why you treat me bad?
Why you treat me bad?
Why is everything wrong?
Why you treating me bad?
Why you always talking all that tough talk get back
You aint even really real I'll break you like a Kit Kat
Only really come around when I'm down or when I'm smacked
You leave me battered broken bruised, need an ice pack
I sent you down to Baton rouge, you caught a flight back
We could be down, we could be cool, man it ain't like that
But with you it's always smoke, you steady pressing with that
"Why won't you just give up?
Another day another nickel
You go to sleep and then you get up
Until you die, you in a pickle"
But if you take the good
Then you take the bad
If you ain't take the bad
You ain't know what you had
Sometimes I'm in my head
Sometimes I'm in my bag
Lil bitch I'm down and out
Just know I'm coming back!
Why you ain't move your hips when J say get the gat?
You in the corner of the club scrollin' thru an app
You ain't left the crib in days nigga what a waste
Now you feeling outta place man it's gettin bad
I'm the voice inside your head when you feeling sad
Put you in your place to be honest you should take a cab
I don't mean to rag but your expression lookin pretty drab
Outfit kinda wack, me myself and I go tit for tat
"Why won't you just give up?
Another day another nickel
You go to sleep and then you get up
Until you die, you in a pickle"
But if you take the good
Then you take the bad
If you ain't take the bad
You ain't know what you had
Sometimes I'm in my head
Sometimes I'm in my bag
Lil bitch I'm down and out
Just know I'm coming back!
Back space
I just need some space
Please don't ever question me
If I go MIA
It's way too cold in New York
Shit, I needed an escape
Cuz I been in my head so much
You can't see through my face
Back space
I just need some space
I can never see the stars
The sky is always gray
The closest thing to grass in New York
Is my rolling tray
I'm tryna kill the voices in my brain
Back space
I just need some space
A room filled with talking
But I got nothing to say
I might hit the throttle
All the way to 88
Like I was never here
You gonna see me fade away
Back space
Why you treat me
Why you treat me
Why you treat me bad?
Why you treat me bad?
Why you treat me bad?
Why you treat me bad?
Why is everything wrong?
Why you treating me bad?
Why you always talking all that tough talk get back
You aint even really real I'll break you like a Kit Kat
Only really come around when I'm down or when I'm smacked
You leave me battered broken bruised, need an ice pack
I sent you down to Baton rouge, you caught a flight back
We could be down, we could be cool, man it ain't like that
But with you it's always smoke, you steady pressing with that
"Why won't you just give up?
Another day another nickel
You go to sleep and then you get up
Until you die, you in a pickle"
But if you take the good
Then you take the bad
If you ain't take the bad
You ain't know what you had
Sometimes I'm in my head
Sometimes I'm in my bag
Lil bitch I'm down and out
Just know I'm coming back!
Why you ain't move your hips when J say get the gat?
You in the corner of the club scrollin' thru an app
You ain't left the crib in days nigga what a waste
Now you feeling outta place man it's gettin bad
I'm the voice inside your head when you feeling sad
Put you in your place to be honest you should take a cab
I don't mean to rag but your expression lookin pretty drab
Outfit kinda wack, me myself and I go tit for tat
"Why won't you just give up?
Another day another nickel
You go to sleep and then you get up
Until you die, you in a pickle"
But if you take the good
Then you take the bad
If you ain't take the bad
You ain't know what you had
Sometimes I'm in my head
Sometimes I'm in my bag
Lil bitch I'm down and out
Just know I'm coming back!
Back space
I just need some space
Please don't ever question me
If I go MIA
It's way too cold in New York
Shit, I needed an escape
Cuz I been in my head so much
You can't see through my face
Back space
I just need some space
I can never see the stars
The sky is always gray
The closest thing to grass in New York
Is my rolling tray
I'm tryna kill the voices in my brain
Back space
I just need some space
A room filled with talking
But I got nothing to say
I might hit the throttle
All the way to 88
Like I was never here
You gonna see me fade away
Back space
Writer: Jaxon McNeil
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC