Cycle

Yeah Lately I've been losing myself as an optimist And trynna reflect.. where all my problems stem Been surviving so long I don't know how to live I used to sit back relax and wait for my plots to twist But shit don't change when you not actively.. working on ignoring them calls trynna get back to me Some of the shit you done pulled made you look sadly Now you got these have nots changing up into have to bes And damn it didn't have to be What's up You up What's wrong wit ya Why you ain't pick up I'm through wit ya Cuz you right And I'm wrong And we don't get along We been on and Off Again and again It's the same ole song It's the same ole song And I love a good tune I ain't gone hold you But the shit you got me goin through knowin I ain't supposed to Now I'm sittin taking back all the things I done told you Im done goin back and forth like a tennis match The Ball is in your court but damn you couldn't keep it a rack (it) …fucked me up cause you know you had home field advantage I been peeping the issues that you got with attachment Your insecurities are blossoming Posting your body in search for all the compliments convos with you and your friends sound like its gossipin did you the same damn way now you don't talk em Hit my phone sayin I'm too Distant But from the start a lot of cap you been Inconsistent I know you wanna work it out I can peep the Persistence Im needing you to slow it down and baby just listen What's up You up What's wrong wit ya Why you ain't pick up I'm through wit ya Cuz you right And I'm wrong And we don't get along We been on and Off Again and again It's the same ole song Its the same ole song