Excuses
Lyrics
I'm so off the edge bout what to do with yah
I'm so in my head and it's just the usual
Feelings of commitment I can't do right now
I love yah but I just needed some room right now
I trust you understand That I Can't lose right now
Hate to make excuses
But I'm useless if my mind still tryna wrap round all my presents (Presence)
Cause I ain't right wit all my wrongs
And all my families endeavors yeah it's the history of alones
It's Hard to sleep when shit get messy yah gotta clean out all yah rooms
That's a hefty bag of bullshit that you caring son
You know that love shit get real foolish if she the marry me one
And life ain't ever gone be the same once you load up her bun
Leave you either beefin or stuck dreaming when you from where we from
And I can't strike out my luck I got too much left to cum
I Can't fit settle in my schedule girl I'm booked up for some months
A rose ain't the only thing with pedals shaw I'm going on the run
And just Like cycling gold medalist my arms strong from pump
So I can't sit round here just kick it with you
You gotta cancel that subscription with me
Cause you want Wade and Gab instead sum like we Dwayne and Whitley
My heart can't take them jabs I'm hoping that the pain don't hit me
And I can't make this last if you don't t do the same thing with me cause
I'm so off the edge bout what to do with yah
I'm so in my head and it's just the usual
Feelings of commitment I can't do right now
I love yah but I just needed some room right now
I trust you understand That I Can't lose right now
Hate to make excuses
I'm so off the edge bout what to do with yah
I'm so in my head and it's just the usual
Feelings of commitment I can't do right now
I love yah but I just needed some room right now
I trust you understand That I Can't lose right now
Hate to make excuses
But I'm useless if my mind still tryna wrap round all my presents (Presence)
Cause I ain't right wit all my wrongs
And all my families endeavors yeah it's the history of alones
It's Hard to sleep when shit get messy yah gotta clean out all yah rooms
That's a hefty bag of bullshit that you caring son
You know that love shit get real foolish if she the marry me one
And life ain't ever gone be the same once you load up her bun
Leave you either beefin or stuck dreaming when you from where we from
And I can't strike out my luck I got too much left to cum
I Can't fit settle in my schedule girl I'm booked up for some months
A rose ain't the only thing with pedals shaw I'm going on the run
And just Like cycling gold medalist my arms strong from pump
So I can't sit round here just kick it with you
You gotta cancel that subscription with me
Cause you want Wade and Gab instead sum like we Dwayne and Whitley
My heart can't take them jabs I'm hoping that the pain don't hit me
And I can't make this last if you don't t do the same thing with me cause
I'm so off the edge bout what to do with yah
I'm so in my head and it's just the usual
Feelings of commitment I can't do right now
I love yah but I just needed some room right now
I trust you understand That I Can't lose right now
Hate to make excuses
Writer(s): Isaiah Miller
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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