Timothy Léon - Inbox

You live in a paradox
Cause the real you lives in my inbox
My inbox, Oh
You live in a paradox
Cause the real you lives in my inbox
My inbox, Oh

Why? Why you gotta be so cold
Why you keep on texting me I don't know
When any other day you act like you don't know who I am
But, at 2 a.m., you're trying to hook up
Damn
You ain't nothin' but a coward
But, if you want me like you say you want me
Be brave enough to step to , come talk to me, maybe call me, but not after 12:30

You live in a paradox
Cause the real you lives in my inbox
My inbox, Oh
You live in a paradox
Cause the real you lives in my inbox
My inbox, Oh

Personality, Dysfunctionality, Picture-Perfect memory
What you think this should be
When you don't even recognize game, when you're getting played
Ooh it's a shame
See I'm just not that into you, 'cause you a 12:30 do the dirty kinda person
But, you want to have a good conversation
You ain't even worth the invitation
So I need you to get to steppin
Cause You, You, You

You live in a paradox
Cause the real you lives in my inbox
My inbox, Oh
You live in a paradox
Cause the real you lives in my inbox
My inbox, Oh

If they only knew what I knew about you
If they only knew what I knew about you
If they only knew what I knew about you
If they only knew

If they only knew what I knew about you
If they only knew what I knew about you
If they only knew what I knew about you
If they only knew

So shew fly, don't bother me
Cause I ain't got no sympathy
Oh, shew fly, don't bother me
Just remember that I keep receipts

Written by:
Jonathan Law, Timothy Miller Jr

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