Magenta Songtext
Don't wanna be your enemy
I've been doing my best with these cards my life been dealing me
I don't even remember nobody, you know I'ma hold my shit
I walk through that fire, you ain't even hold my hand
How you feel about it?
What you thinkin' 'bout?
I won't call you, know I'll be there, probably
On the road, I'm in your city now
But I won't text 'cause I know you ain't 'bout it
I've been doing my best with these cards my life been dealing me
I don't even remember nobody, you know I'ma hold my shit
I walk through that fire, you ain't even hold my hand
How you feel about it?
What you thinkin' 'bout?
I won't call you, know I'll be there, probably
On the road, I'm in your city now
But I won't text 'cause I know you ain't 'bout it
Too many shows, I'm getting a rush
I know my mama, she think I'm the worst with these hoes but I swear I'm trying my best
I went from dusty and broke to getting some shit I never thought I would get
I went and spent a check, that's somе shit I ain't never gotta collect
Boy, I can tеll if you movin' fake
I'm goin' to Hell if I don't change
Lurk in the field 'cause I got the [range?]
I'm kickin' her far, she off of the play
Come follow me under the stars
She think I'm hatin' the way that I'm moving, but baby I love from afar
I like to sit in the house and just pour up this drink, I don't go to no bars
How I'm toxic when I'm something that ain't one of yours?
I got options but I don't know what I'm waiting for
Why, at the end of my day, I'm always sittin' here wanting more?
Knowing damn well I ain't gonna find nothing good when I'm out on tour
Don't wanna be your enemy
I've been doing my best with these cards my life been dealing me
I don't even remember nobody, you know I'ma hold my shit
I walk through that fire, you ain't even hold my hand How you feel about it?
What you thinkin' 'bout?
I won't call you, know I'll be there, probably
On the road, I'm in your city now
But I won't text 'cause I know you ain't 'bout it
I know my mama, she think I'm the worst with these hoes but I swear I'm trying my best
I went from dusty and broke to getting some shit I never thought I would get
I went and spent a check, that's somе shit I ain't never gotta collect
Boy, I can tеll if you movin' fake
I'm goin' to Hell if I don't change
Lurk in the field 'cause I got the [range?]
I'm kickin' her far, she off of the play
Come follow me under the stars
She think I'm hatin' the way that I'm moving, but baby I love from afar
I like to sit in the house and just pour up this drink, I don't go to no bars
How I'm toxic when I'm something that ain't one of yours?
I got options but I don't know what I'm waiting for
Why, at the end of my day, I'm always sittin' here wanting more?
Knowing damn well I ain't gonna find nothing good when I'm out on tour
Don't wanna be your enemy
I've been doing my best with these cards my life been dealing me
I don't even remember nobody, you know I'ma hold my shit
I walk through that fire, you ain't even hold my hand How you feel about it?
What you thinkin' 'bout?
I won't call you, know I'll be there, probably
On the road, I'm in your city now
But I won't text 'cause I know you ain't 'bout it
