Bryoza - Obsessed

I'm so obsessed
I'm so obsessed, yeah
I was tryna get right
She was tryna get left
Couldn't make her my wife
Got no S on my chest
She always want hit me with Y
She always want bring up my X
She always gon think that she right
I'm always gon make her upset
Put that stick in her purse
Don't put me to the test
I'm like who introduced me to her
Cause I'm so obsessed
Cause I'm so obsessed
Cause I'm so obsessed
Cause I'm so obsessed
Cause I'm so obsessed
Cause I'm so obsessed
Cause I'm so obsessed
Cause I'm so obsessed
Cause I'm so obsessed
She been all on my mind, I been tweaking
Put the Chrome Hearts on, I'm geeking
Took a double I feel like I'm dreaming
I'm awake but I feel like I'm sleeping
I'm a Angel that fell for a demon
Told myself I guess it's fuck what they feeling
Think I might've went too hard in the deep end
Clear my mind, then I go up for the weekend
Shorty thought she was bad but she decent
Only stayed for the night couldn't keep it
She like boy it's too bad that you leaving
Took a three to the face now I'm peaking
I'm a starboy that fell for the weekend
Can't tell me shit, they don't think what I'm thinking
Too much gas in my blunts, I be reeking
In that Amari coupe, no Cleveland
She like rocking Celine, Celine
For my heart, she a fiend for me
She should know about me when I leave, I leave
Walk up in the party, Ima need the fee
She want fuck me probably, I don't feed the streets
I be sleeping hardly, I don't see the Zs
You could see about me baby be with me
We could Leave this party, you can leave with me

Written by:
Bryan Mendoza

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