Line
Verse 1
8 O’clock we been talking for a minute but it feels like the time stop ticking
Look at you, finger on the glass ain't even take a sip why you stop drinking
Look, everything been changing, hanging
Everybody wanna switch the angle
Switch the angel
Tell me she a devil but I don't wanna believe it
Got it like I'm breathing on the bottom of the ocean
Everybody think I’m moving away
From the way that I been
Ain’t never been in or been kin
Or been friends with Ben Franks
That they used to spend on me?
Nah fuck that never had nobody give me money
Always used to work
Bring this shit bare foot to my mama so nobody ever been in my shoes feeling hurt
Hook
Girl I need you but won’t say
All on my line, all of the time
Girl I need you but won’t say
All on my mind, wasting my time
Body's been rolling, things on the ground
Touching you pleasing you, fucking around
Saying I'm yours but I don't know
If it's the truth that I'm speaking
On weekends away from a love
That just needs me and sees me
As greater a flavor
Of love and compassion
But girl I'm a ration
That poisons your mind
When you on the line
Verse 2
Things that I been through
Things that I seen
True things that I told you
Now you looking at me like damn it’s getting late
Why the fuck so much smoke in the air
All these people around me
Don’t feel the same
And I think we relate more than they think
More than they know
More than we know
More than we been breathing
All this his toxic energy in
And I’m noticing
We getting closer when all of the lights are so dim
Pushing and teasing and pleasing and reaching
I’m talking no reason but this all for them
Demons that tell us they want us to be part of all that thing that they doing for sin
But I paid too much for my shot to fall off the rim
Fall off the rim
Hook
Girl I need you but won’t say
All on my line, all of the time
Girl I need you but won’t say
All on my mind, wasting my time
Body's been rolling, things on the ground
Touching you pleasing you, fucking around
Saying I'm yours but I don't know
If it's the truth that I'm speaking
On weekends away from a love
That just needs me and sees me
As greater a flavor
Of love and compassion
But girl I'm a ration
That poisons your mind
When you on the line