Tiffany nicole - 123

He said he in love with his ex What's next? wait
He said he in love with the plug I'm dead
I'm just thinking it's the drugs Hold up
None of this is love
If you text her when you with me Then you was never with me
I was trynna hold it down
For the 123
You ain't ever hold it down for
Me
Trynna hold it down
For the 123
You ain't ever hold it down
He call me from a cell he needs Bail
What's the addy? send me mail
I ain't writing you no letters nigga I'll just find a better nigga
Clearly you ain't shit
You should know me better
Got me on your sweater
Since my hearts been cold Warming up for stormy weather Nigga since my hearts been Cold Warming up for stormy
It's so crazy you was shady Thinking back what you was Saying
I don't hate you used to
Hate me cause of what I thought You made me
Who'm I kidding?
You Ain't make me
Been self made Since I was 18
Fuck that self made
From a baby
You do not know shit
About me
I'm just trynna hold it down
For The 123
You ain't ever Hold it Down for Me
Trynna hold It down
For the 123
You ain't ever Hold it Down
Maybe we could've been friends Had a happy end
Fuck a could've Been
That's all pretend a dream you Don't understand
Sometimes don't know who I am Floating out
In the Deep end
Rather float all on my own than let You anchor me again
Rather be by
Myself alone than let you distract Me again
Rather float all on my own than let You anchor me again
Rather be by
Myself alone than let you distract Me again

Written by:
Tiffany Forrest

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