ny ties

Maybe I'm done, maybe I'm not Maybe my heart is flawed, my heart is yours, My heart is yours maybe my heart is flawed Maybe I'm done, maybe I'm moving on I don't want you moving on, maybe my heart is flawed Feeling dismissive, I got my suspicions Feeling the distance, I'm feeling addiction They all in our business, they all in my mentions They craving attention, we need redirection Don't care to impress them, my heart is affected My head is a mess and I need recollecting A week ain't enough, baby, can we extend it? Caught in my feelings, dreaming bout millions I'll work on my healing, just handle your dealings New York interactions, we step out in fashion The cameras all flashing, it come with backstabbing Just keep your heart in this shit, don't let them damage it