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• Artiste: Austin Millz
• Titre: On Read
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Done with the small talk You throw the same fit All that I hear is the same thing You say it's my fault I never listen I was just thinking the same thing Playing the blame game You've done it again Fact or fiction, it's all pretend I'll just leave you on read Til you outta my head On read the metaphor spill out It's all the boy saw when the text message sent out Saw you at a penthouse So I had to pull my pen out Knew I had you on lease now it's time to pull my rent out The game I done been out Only call me when you need A lil more than I wanna give each week Paying the fee cause my time ain't free I recouped it all, now it's time to leave Selfish I know Had to Let go A couple goodbyes better than, a fake hello A couple long nights, make ya feel single Played the cards wrong, now I'm yelling Uno I feel like we already know We been on this road here before I'm ready I'm ready to go Cause love don't live here anymore Soooo Done with the small talk You throw the same fit All that I hear is the same thing You say it's my fault I never listen I was just thinking the same thing Playing the blame game You've done it again Fact or fiction, it's all pretend I'll just leave you on read Til you outta my head Head head head head Til you out of my head Head, head, head right Til you out of my head The more that you speak Seem the less I know Water with me lies then the less I grow You got something special But it's hard to see when you act so wack Never really tried to relate with you Guess I'll take some blame for that I don't feel no shame for that I'll make my bed and lay in that Cause everything's sweet (right) Shorty calling everything week (right) Checks coming from the beats So my number is reserved Always booked never free (right, right) I feel like we already know We been on this road here before I'm ready I'm ready to go Cause love don't live here anymore Soooo Done with the small talk You throw the same fit All that I hear is the same thing You say it's my fault I never listen I was just thinking the same thing Playing the blame game You've done it again Fact or fiction, it's all pretend I'll just leave you on read Til you outta my head Head head head head Til you out of my head Head head head right Til you out of my head Head head head head Til you out of my head Head head head right Til you out of my head And no need to text back baby Just leave it on read