Tryna find a flame for my fire, I can't burn it out
Smoke is cloudin' in a fantasy
And now we are where we are right now
Now we found our way back to each other and turned it around
We'll build a hell of a family
That's where we are, where we are right now
On that good shit (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Miss me with the bullshit
On that good shit (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Miss me with the bullshit
Now the tables are turnin', emotions are burnin'
It's drivin' you crazy
I'm sick and tired of the fightin', wasn't part of the plan
Now it's out of my hands
Missed calls in the middle of the night
I can feel somethin' ain't right
I done had enough of it
Ain't no need to fake the funk in my bedroom
'Cause we be on that good shit (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Can you miss me?) (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Miss me with the bullshit
(We stay on that)
On that good shit (oh, ah, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Miss me with the bullshit (yeah)
Miss me
We been goin' back and forth, up and down
He say, she say, 'round and 'round
Break up, make up, fight then fuck
Findin' reasons just to stick around
A-list digits just tryna be right
Sleepin' back to back in the bed for the whole night
Ooh-ooh-ooh, toxic energy
Ooh-ooh-ooh, we spillin' gasoline
And I done had enough of it
Ain't no need to fake the funk in my bedroom
On that good shit (yeah, ooh, ooh, ooh)
(Girl, miss me with, oh-oh)
Miss me with the bullshit (yeah)
(But we be)
On that good shit (ooh, ooh, ooh)
(On that bullshit, on that bullshit, bullshit) (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Miss me with the bullshit (ooh)
(Ooh)
(Ooh)
Writer(s): Christopher Brown, Darius Coleman, Jamal Gaines, Joshua Conerly, Leonard Lowman, Thomas Lumpkins, Travis Sayles, Patrizio Pigliapoco
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
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