D.r.a.m.

D.r.a.m. - Fax lyrics

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I've been running out of options to make it work

You played me first, I get you back, and when I do, it's gon' hurt

I've been doing more than clockining to make it work

When I had no job, damn, I still went hard, on my god put you first



Bottom of the ninth and the bases are loaded

Baby that was your moment, but you just did not know it

Whose fault but your own, sympathy I can't show it

Girl I thought you was grown, but now you kiddie, I'm hopeless, I hope that you know

that you hurt me and you f**ked up my focus

Was kinda hard to control it but you still called me controlling

And if I really had power over your body and mine



You would have been at the door when I was?

I've been running out of options to make it work

You played me first, I get you back, and when I do, it's gon' hurt

I've been doing more than clocking in to put in work



When I had no job, on my god I did my own to put you first

If you are running out of options, let me hear say damn (damn)

And if you sad of all that f**k shit, let me hear say yeah (yeah)

If you are running out of options, let me hear say yeah (yeah)



And if you thinking about [?], let me hear say damn (damn)

Your Uber is outside

Your Uber

Your Uber

Your Uber is outside

Your Uber

Your Uber

Your Uber is outside

There's no where else to go
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Language: English

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