Mielz, Shacka - Conflict

Yeah
Look
It feels like you don't really know me
Don't care to get to
You wanna tell me I'm wrong for this
You wanna put me against you
You wanna tell your side of things
But I get mad and won't let you
Cause I never feel like you're honest
So you find other people to vent to
Girl, it feels like you don't really know me
Don't care to get to
You wanna tell me I'm wrong for this
You wanna put me against you
You wanna tell your side of things
But I get mad and won't let you
Cause I never feel like you're honest
So you find other people to vent to
It's all in a way conflicting
How you wanna throw the first jab then play the victim?
How you wanna tell your side and act like mine is non-existing?
Never wanna put your pride aside and act like I'm just tripping
Pat yourself on the back for communication
But it's contradicting
Cause you're just here for the talking bits
Not when it's time to listen
And you just really wanna talk your shit
You're just here for the friction
Make up things that are not quite true
Then you mad when I call them fiction
Paint me out in a way to your friends
That'll make them have the wrong depiction
It feels like you don't really know me
Don't care to get to
You wanna tell me I'm wrong for this
You wanna put me against you
You wanna tell your side of things
But I get mad and won't let you
Cause I never feel like you're honest
So you find other people to vent to
Girl, it feels like you don't really know me
Don't care to get to
You wanna tell me I'm wrong for this
You wanna put me against you
You wanna tell your side of things
But I get mad and won't let you
Cause I never feel like you're honest
So you find other people to vent to
Let me talk, I let you finish
How does that sound to you?
It's the captivating qualities that
Got me waiting around for you
You must get a buzz off of tripping
(Do you)
I hope that it's worth it
I hate when they see us out like this
I be having to close the curtains
I rather be driving to work
And preparing the clock at 12 hour shift
I rather be waiting in the DMV lines
Than watching our power shift
I rather be standing outside in the pouring rain
No jacket on, no coat
I rather be trying my luck on the final exam
When I ain't never took notes
You gotta be kidding me
It feels like you don't really know me
Don't care to get to
You wanna tell me I'm wrong for this
You wanna put me against you
You wanna tell your side of things
But I get mad and won't let you
Cause I never feel like you're honest
So you find other people to vent to
Girl, it feels like you don't really know me
Don't care to get to
You wanna tell me I'm wrong for this
You wanna put me against you
You wanna tell your side of things
But I get mad and won't let you
Cause I never feel like you're honest
So you find other people to vent to

Written by:
Dylan Roberts, Shackir Thomas

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