Untitled Freestyle

You say I'm everything...everything that you see

All I see is you and your vacations...messed up relations..

Our past just follows me...for days and days...gettin cold

Sittin here, drinking beer, gettin old

You just keep your promises

Save them in a vault

Cos bad girls come and go , but its always the good girl's fault

Thinking about how you said I'll give up the Rolls for me and just keep your voice

Give up the black card cos Im your choice

But whenever it comes to that, you stare at me like man this is so hard

Empty wine bottles witness to this game, its wayward.

Oh we know..we know...we know that to you its far from over, its just the start

It all gets more obvious when my girls say, your boy is toppin the charts

They don't know about our broken hearts and this city we created

Lights on all night and conversations heated

What happened to our whispers and unheard sounds

All those unsaid words because the moment was too profound