Grey (feat. Qu!lle)

Supposed to be the one I can call on Instead it turned into a fucking love Song Not the one where I fell for ya But the one where I'm losing ya Faded, yeah I know we're faded Fuckin' around thinkin' bout how we Could've made it Whisperin' sweet nothings, man, damn I feel so jaded when did the grey, Become so complacent Here we are again Tryin' to be friends Fuckin' on the side And stay gettin high Here we are again Tryin' to be friends Fuckin' on the side And stay gettin high She said, she said, we just friends But she always let me hit it slow You say this the end But I swear that we've been here before Damn here we go, I hate you, then we on the floor Lay you down and I Explore All that your body has in store Then it's, then it's, then it's, then it's, then it's back to old ways I wish this time would change But I swear she love to fight like hm aye She the gas in my fire like butane But she love to blow up like Hussein New chain around her neck when I'm Usain Who changed? She just wasn't Tryin' to grow Hit it on the side so that nobody would know