Drewtyrell - GOTTA ADMIT

Gotta' admit it won't take much for me to cut you off and focus on myself
Gotta' admit that it'd be nun for me to brush you off like you was never here
Gotta' admit, gave you my word
You gave me trust, when you couldn't give it to no one else
Gotta' admit, I did my dirt
And I did some things you ain't deserve, yeah
I'm still working on getting my mind right, I was tripping in hindsight
Not to be an asshole, and bring up past shit, but I was thinking on last night
Thought I'd give you a call while I'm in this traffic, usually I don't have time
Could be on my way, just gotta' make a cash flip, you know me gotta' stash mine
Twenty-five hundred in a dresser, yessir
Gotta' take it and turn it to ten
I can't fake it or flaunt it to win
I be making way more than I spend
Trap alone, I ain't breaking no bread
Was a loner til I let you in
That's why it's so easy for me to leave if I think things gon' end
Gotta' admit it won't take much for me to cut you off and focus on myself
Gotta' admit that it'd be nun for me to brush you off like you was never here
Gotta' admit, gave you my word
You gave me trust, when you couldn't give it to no one else
Gotta' admit I did my dirt
And I did some things you ain't deserve, yeah
Swear I still don't know what it is, that's bringing me back to you
I guess you attached to me, I guess I attract to you
Swear I still don't know what it is, that's bringing me back to you
I guess you attached to me, I guess I attract to you
Swear I still don't know what it is, that's bringing me back to you
I guess you attached to me, I guess I attract to you
Swear I still don't know what it is, that's bringing me back to you
I guess you attached to me, I guess I attract to you

Written by:
Andrew Thompson

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