Maxreincarnated - Sunday Night (feat. Multiplayas)

Sunday night, lipstick on the glass
Just a friend of mine
No I can't believe it, you was barely lethal
Now my heart in pieces, you can threaten to leave him
Hoping to survive
Don't have long to last, I know the end is nice
We still have some time to waste
If you leave it up to me I got a lot to say
I left my heart back at home with a girl on the way
I know I gotta let it go because I missed a few pages
I fell in love with pretty hoes, ones that got no home training
When you on top of the world don't got no time for complaining
When you on top of the world you know they got something to say
If you leave it up to me we ain't got nothing wrong
You got voices in your head that's tryna lead with persuasion
You try run away on several occasions, you try run away but it's always the same
But we still have some time to waste
Baby don't you think that we spend too much time away
And I know we too damn high for you to concentrate
But our love is something that we can not contemplate
Oh oh oh oh, got me screaming like, oh oh oh oh
Always gotta show your ass off
I guess you deserve it paid a thousand for that plasto
Dirty like Diana do it all for the cameras
Oh oh oh oh, got me screaming like, oh oh oh oh
Fell in love with a bitch cut me off bring the mic back
All them slits on my wrist dark nights where the lights at
I can't love another girl it ain't no going back
It's been time after time all these drugs got me jaded
Don't take away my trophy then tell me I made it
Yea love is a story that I don't take place in
Don't got time to last, I've heard it before don't wanna hear it nomore
Cause we don't got time to last, tryna get you out my head it
Don't work in my bag or I'm
Flooding on my wrist yea it's a Mad Max thing
All them IG pictures that you posting that's a cap cap thing
You know I'm still hurting baby girl it's everlasting
I ain't come to tell you that, I just hope you made it back
Running from the truth it ain't gone solve nothing
Yea they tried to get me neutered took my balls running
I hope that other nigga tipping hope he ball or something
Yea I stood in my tracks stabbed in the back screaming like
Oh oh oh oh

Written by:
Daniel Jackson, Jeremy Carrington

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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