B.a. - Too alive

Who, You Know Who
Don't won't You
Since I Let Of Go You And I
Lately I've Been Feelin Too Alive
I don't wanna go back no mo
I don't wanna know what you want
You already tried me
I don't wanna copy
If you wanna lie then I'm gone
You ain't finna die for my soul
Oh no
Oh no
You the problem
I got options
I know 4 5 people get it poppin
And in no time I can make her pop it
Cuz she on my shit
I don't need no chick just to feel up on a Nigga cuz she need my dick
Call up on a Nigga when she need my shit
Wanna give me pussy when you fiend that it
I ain't finna take it
Hittin up my phone but I ain't finna make it
Maybe what we need to do is think about our spaces
Maybe what I need to do is go on a vacation
Strippers gettin naked through a party out in Vegas
She gone take me home and finesse me through the stages
Least this time it's exactly what I paid for
I can't share my feelings so I put on different faces
Everything was good when started with the basics
Now when we going through things, you impatient
I be like i gotta l leave before I say this
You wasn't my favorite
Told me you ride or die You was an occasion
I put my life aside, you wouldn't had made it
Invest in bags
I gave you cash
I clapped that ass
And filled yo gas...
And you ain't wanna take it
Cool
I'm a make it fine
Know I roster
Smokin off the pine
I got yo attention
Oh you want naw
I'm a mind my business
Tell her nevermind
Since I Let Of Go You And I
Lately I've Been Feeling Too Alive
Babe you've been cut off
I ain't going near that bih
I ain't tryna feel that bih
I ain't tryna hear that shit
Babe you've been shut off
Aint no second chance that's it
Ain't once again that's it
We ain't even friends that's it
There will never be a one day again
Will never be a someday again
Will never be another date
Will never have to fake once again
And babe girl you slept with my friend
Mind on full throttle did the dash in the wind
I ain't gettin married till I hash all my ends
Cuz I've been treated like a Nigga didn't spend...
Fly you down... maybe fuck... and you leave it was real
You ain't wanna pay when it came to the bill
Where the equal sign like me and you the bill
It dont even matter when I focus on myself
I be feelin good when I leave you by yourself
Workin on my health
I ain't wanna get involved... take me off the list
I don't wanna get along... You do not exist
Rather go and be a dog... least I know the risk
You a messy a messy
I ain't even pressed bout this
Babe you've been cut off since
And I ain't going near that bih
I don't feel that bih
I ain't tryna hear shit
Babe you've been cut off
Ain't no second chance that's it
Ain't once again that's it
We ain't even friends

Writers: Brandon Alexander

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