C. beck - Not a day goes by that i dont think of u

Trippie was right when I found out that your love scars
I hit the pedal, do the dash, in a new car
She text me, sayin that I'm goin too far
I'm over here tryna wonder what the rules are
We're nothin but a blank space, no taylor
I guess I had to turn out like a failure
Bitch it's the end, I don't wanna see you later
But after this, were you nothin but a faker
Yea
So this is how it started
Feel like polo g, all my young-ins heartless
She fell in love, when she found out I'm an artist
Now she'll be the reason why I'm boutta go my hardest
Okay, you're the reason why I think I got depression
Actin like a student when the teacher got a lesson
Had to raise my hand, I don't even got a question
Angel in disguise, how did you get my affection
Write about you, hopin that it's payback
I say I'm good, but I'm cryin in a Maybach
We kept it chill, hopin all we'd do is layback
Just read the title, all I wanna do is say that
Go through the lyrics, thinkin that I need to change this
Oh never mind, what if this gon make me famous
A different person, thinkin I'ma boutta name switch
Now you got me weightless, woah
Trippie was right when I found out that your love scars
I hit the pedal, do the dash, in a new car
She text me, sayin that I'm goin too far
I'm over here tryna wonder what the rules are
We're nothin but a blank space, no taylor
I guess I had to turn out like a failure
Bitch it's the end, I don't wanna see you later
But after this, were you nothin but a faker
Yea

Writers: Colin Beck

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