Thatmanlala & KHIOKEN - These Orange Walls

Throw away my love for the last time
You done fucked me up for the last time
I've been patient, now I think I'm past time
Baby we just need a break, halftime
They tried to tell me you was bad news
Back then, I can't even put it past you
It's crazy now the reflection is blurry
I never guess and you obsessed with perfection, I worry
I tried to put you on the best road but, that just led me to the detour
These orange walls, I could never change the decor
I hope when I take off in a flight that you Seymour
I can be yo past and I can't be more
A thousand letter sent, you never hit me back
X and o's a game and baby I will not go tic for tac
Listen I apologize that I told you this and that
Body in the sheets I know I'm missing that
But I can't spend my life out here kissing ass
But fuck it i'll just roll another
And the tour of my heart's closed and I won't show another
I know you trying to hide ya' fucking innocence, but in this sense
Alcoholic baby, pour another
"Hey, I kinda just called to hear your voice"
"Um, I miss you"
"I've been thinking"
Yeah yeah, shawty get your stuff, it's at the door
Pull up and just pick it up, can't mess with you no more
This time i'm for real, can't pull the shit you did before
Glad you had your fun hurting me cause you were bored
Calling saying you're missing me
Doing all that tweeting, I'm trying to erase the history
You can stop that crying, I promise it don't mean shit to me
And call that other nigga if you want, I got the blick with me
Yeah I'm with the shits you see?
Cold hard nights, spent them shits alone
Begging for your comfort but you couldn't check your phone
Pulled up to your job on the clock but you were gone
But if I called up shawty from the block then i'd be wrong, right?
What if I called and told her spend the night?
What if she came and chopped it up about the shit I like?
What if we started foreplay and then I give her pipe?
But you don't care, you're with that nigga right?
But fuck it, i'll just roll another
And it's true that my heart's cold, and I won't show another
I know you're trying to hide your fucking innocence, but in this sense
You'll probably just go blow another (Fucking hoe)

Written by:
Elijah Vaughn, Khi Howell

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