Roo - Ready For Nothing (feat. Sensei)

We getting ready for nothing
We hold it up in the air like its up for discussion
You love me I love you but we are not lovers
I wish it was easy to lose all your numbers like lotto
We riding so easy and then hit a pothole
We look at each other
We keep it all under the covers
We sit back and wonder why we cant ever make it work
Makeup all over my shirt from fighting
We make up I give you the dick you deserve
Yeah you got some nerve to say its all on me
You call me to ask where we going
I don't have service
I prefer talking in person
I got a bottle of bourbon
A blunt for my nerves
Cause I'm certain that we getting ready for nothing
Better its me than another
This isn't something we wanted
It's taking us under
Wish we were back in the summer
Things change
People change for a little bit of change
That's the chain of events of the same old shit
I cant do this no
I'm just saving us both 'cause
We getting ready for nothing
We hold it up in the air like its up for discussion
You love me I love you but we are not lovers
I wish it was easy to lose all your numbers like lotto
We riding so easy
We know it ain't easy
This timing is perfect
We doing better in person
We need to address our purpose
What are we doing
Where are we going
I thought we was good
What fucked up the moment
Why would you bring up some old shit to fuck up the moment
With all these assumptions
You always pushing my buttons
Why'd you allow your friends to get inside your head
You know they be tripping about nothing
This shit ain't up for discussion
Do I need to give instructions
Why do I feel like you bluffing
What if I did this for nothing
What if I came with assumptions
But I didn't just do this for nothing
Either it's up or it's nothing
I don't go out of my way for potentially something that turns into nothing
So tell me what's up like there's nobody else
We getting ready for nothing
We hold it up in the air like its up for discussion
You love me I love you but we are not lovers
I wish it was easy to lose all your numbers like lotto
We riding so easy and then hit a pothole we look at each other we

Written by:
Aaron Brooks, Krishna Brown-Ebron

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