Chris Condones - Narcissistic

I'm narcissistic, I know
Fucked a couple, I know
Took a couple, I know
I'm at my lowest, I know
I know I cheated, I know
But I'm a new me, I know
Yeah I'm a new me, I know
I tried change, I know
I'm still the same, I know
Still narcissistic, I know
I know you fucked with my bros
I know you fucked with my bros
I still can't change, I know
I'm still the same, I know
I'm sleep deprived, I know

Fucked up a couple times
I should've seen the signs (signs)
I stayed between the lines (lines)
I still fucked up, yeah, I know

I know I was in love
But the times we went through were rough
I always put you above
Fuck these bitches, get money all alone
(I want you to call me up)

I know, I tried to change
I know, I tried to change
You know, I tried to change
You know, I tried to change

You callin' up my phone
Keep callin' up my phone

Love is just a game, that we always play
We keep on playing games, and we argue everyday

I know I'm still the same (Takin' that bitch out)
I know I'm still the same (Takin' that bitch out)
I know I'm still the same (Takin' that bitch out)
I know I'm still the same (Takin' that bitch out)
I know I'm still the same (Takin' that bitch out)
Takin' that bitch out (Yea, I'm still the same)
I know, I cannot change

Yeah, now we up, fuck one of my cups
You not the bitch, I thought you was
Most of the time, I fall in love with lust
Fuckin' other bitches, but my mind on us
Thinkin' bout you, make me depressed and it sucks
Late nights, thinkin' bout hittin' you up
I was in love with the girl, who I thought you was

I know, I'm still the same
I know, I'm still the same
I know I'm still the same (Takin' that bitch out)
I know I'm still the same (Takin' that bitch out)
I know I'm still the same (Takin' that bitch out)
I know I'm still the same (Takin' that bitch out)
Takin' that bitch out, Takin' that bitch out

I'm narcissistic, I know
I'm narcissistic, I know
I'm narcissistic, I know
I'm narcissistic, I know

If you want to get together again, then, how would it benefit I
AP Numeral, Bust-down jeweler
Open it up, it's a suicide

The amount of fights, that we went through ended up in a bunch of lies
The amount of nights, I spent in my room, cryin' about you and I
Still till this day, you can pull up, and slide

I know, I'm still the same
But I can't change some things
I know, I did some things, like dropped a couple flings
I know that, we switched lanes
Departure, just like plane
I know, I did some things, that made you question me

Do this my way, baby, please don't try
Do this my way, baby, please don't try
Do this my way, baby, please don't try
Please don't try (no, no)

I'm a top floor boss, and I'm killin' (I'm on top of this)
Baby, please wait up, I'm healin' (I'm on top of this)
Baby, please don't rush to commitment (I'm on top of this)
Pray to God, I'm repenting for sinnin' (I'm on top of this)
I'm almost healed, tryna finish the image Gotta thank God, 'cause he gave me the vision (I'm on top of this, woah, woah, woah, woah)

Written by:
Christian Condones

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