[Intro: Leon Thomas]
I know you supposed to be here right now
Glooms up with my eyes and I

[Verse 1: Bizzy Crook]
Alright I'm sitting at the bar for hell of years we've been apart
And ever since I lost you shit I've been sober yet
And I don't know what gives off with every girl I come across
I never wear cuz she tell that I ain't over it
The other night that pull me over and I swear
I couldn't tell you how the fuck I past test with sorority
It was like a satanist n***a with anxiety
Is like I had to taste human stills to get you out of me, fuck

[Chorus: Leon Thomas]
Lately I think too much
These days I think too much (yeah)
Tryna get over you (yeah)
What am I supposed to do (yeah)
Lately I think too much
These days I think too much (yeah)
Tryna get over you (yeah)
What am I supposed to do

[Refrain: Leon Thomas]
Girl I've been trip
I wanna be alone with trip dreams
Girl I've been trip
I wanna be alone with trip dreams
[Verse 2: Bizzy Crook]
I know this shit is not normal
New girl said I know this bizzare ain't are you
Is been a couple of years and I'm still this ain't are you
She said If you hit me now and say you want me back
Then when I'm gone I'm leaving with a quaintance
How I love you for all these years is a sickness
I don't know if nothing is what they called it
But what this is I'm point side searching for your clothes
It resembles just tryna get a quicking
She says get over here, just being some
But ever since I tasted you is like I'm still drunk
I got bad bitches so I steal one
Just have the patience with me the time will come
Look at all of my cut he posted stretch with your n***a
That was supposed to be with us
Look and happy that you find somebody and that's a blessing
But everytime I see white widow I'm depressing
You don't all the shit I kinda played last time we ever fucked
I swear I prayed a condom gray starring at the mirror
I see all your toxic traits they said that sex changes souls
And that shit is hard to break, fuck
Is been months since we spoken
Your brother owe me money and your lucky I don't smoke
Popped another bottle unless I'm drowning my emotions
And I turn my liver wound to the ocean
[Chorus: Leon Thomas]
Lately I think too much
These days I think too much (yeah)
Tryna get over you (yeah)
What am I supposed to do (yeah)
Lately I think too much
These days I think too much (yeah)
Tryna get over you (yeah)
What am I supposed to do

[Refrain: Leon Thomas]
Girl I've been trip
I wanna be alone with trip dreams
Girl I've been trip
I wanna be alone with trip dreams