We ain't on the same page switching up the whole pace
I can't feel the vibe and you take a lot of my space
There ain't much in which I could take
You don't like the timing oh I'm sorry girl in that case
Switching up the whole pace
I can't feel the vibe and you take a lot of my space
There ain't much in which I could take
You don't like the timing oh I'm sorry girl in that case
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
You got problems I got mine too help you I don't mind to
I could only do so much I can't always remind you
Cant be on the side don't be telling lies that shit catch up quick I'd hate it if you pay the price
Tell me I'm right yeah I might just hit it tonight yeah
We might just split up and one day who knows maybe you might just become my wife yeah
Tell me you spending the night cause I'm taking flight dollar a dream a computer and mic
More so the question is are you my type I feel the pressure I'm busting the pipe
This what I do on my leisure I'm not just in it for pleasure you must be looking for treasure
I mean you cute or whatever holding it up to what measure put me on mute it's whatever
No matter how stormy the weather I'll still get ma shit all together still I'll be aiming for better
Can't settle for less never ever pedal to medals forever wishing you happy endeavors
We ain't on the same page switching up the whole pace
I can't feel the vibe and you take a lot of my space
There ain't much in which I could take
You don't like the timing oh I'm sorry girl in that case
Switching up the whole pace
I can't feel the vibe and you take a lot of my space
There ain't much in which I could take
You don't like the timing oh I'm sorry girl in that case
Don’t let me wait up can you be a little straight up
We use to stay up never thought we’d ever make up
Love when you don’t say much that brings the fire out in you
Your desire got you preaching to the choir love you boo
I just hate getting ma hopes up
All this time thought you would grow up
Pursuing you straight for a whole month
Of course if I see you I’m gon stunt
Don’t wanna be ya I’m no punk
I’m just being honest I can't front
It's pretty ironic the doors shut
You call it platonic that’s bogus
Now you got me losing focus
Falling for you hocus-pocus
I follow you hoping you notice
Why don’t you just question my motive
All the time that I devoted
Can’t believe I’m being quoted
All the shit you saying I ain’t even playing straight up I think you should hold it
Write it on a paper fold it
Leave it out until it’s molded
That’s if it doesn’t fly away I’m leading you astray cause that shit eroded
Oh shit
Why you playing with my emotions why you playing with my emotions
Why you playing with my emotions
Shawty why you playing shawty why you playing I’m just saying
Why you playing with my emotions
Why you playing with my emotions
We ain't on the same page switching up the whole pace
I can't feel the vibe and you take a lot of my space
There ain't much in which I could take
You don't like the timing oh I'm sorry girl in that case
Switching up the whole pace
I can't feel the vibe and you take a lot of my space
There ain't much in which I could take
You don't like the timing oh I'm sorry girl in that case