Gomey - It's Always Something lyrics
[Gomey - It's Always Something lyrics]
You're so unstable
Got cocaine lined up on the table
And you're so afraid of labels
But I never was trying to claim you
Was supposed to catch a vibe in mid July
Not gon' lie
You know I was excited on the low
I know we both got busy lives admit you lied
Reasons why shit came up and
You just couldn't go
Bitch, ain't it always something
It's unbecoming
We could've done some lunch and fucking
But you was bluffing
I heard the music loud
When I told you to come over
You probably in the club
Know you been with the promoter
So tell me what's the motive decode it
Why the fuck you always calling
And come back crawling?
You're first to watch my stories i can tell
You say that you just want me to yourself
White lies
She just posts some clips
She don't want my love
She just wants more clicks
She wants all their love reading all my text
Likes my pics but hardly writes back
You're so unstable
Got cocaine lined up on the table
And you're so afraid of labels
But I never was tryin' to claim you
I just
Told this bitch get off my phone and
Find another dude that's dumb enough
To buy all your fables
'Cause I'm trying not to hate you
It's always something
Last call said we gon' link
Had me waiting by the bar
And I turned down a
Few others that approached
I should've took 'em home and
Just broke their ass off
Then you text me with the "oh my"
"I'm so sorry"
"I got caught up and lost time"
"How's next time?"
Replied with the peace sign don't write me
I ain't ever got the time for no fuckery
Send emojis with the wave
You're not the first sad bitch
That I couldn't save
You swear that you're a bad
Bitch but that ain't appraised
I know I'm throwing salt
This some shit they want to say
Hear this song and I know you feel a way
But it's fine they like the way that I talk
I'm just bein' honest yea
And I got some joints that answers my calls
Rebounding like Rodman
You're so unstable
Got cocaine lined up on the table
And you're so afraid of labels
But I never was tryin' to claim you
I just
Told this bitch get off my phone and
Find another dude that's dumb enough
To buy all your fables
'Cause I'm trying not to hate you
It's always something
Got cocaine lined up on the table
And you're so afraid of labels
But I never was trying to claim you
Was supposed to catch a vibe in mid July
Not gon' lie
You know I was excited on the low
I know we both got busy lives admit you lied
Reasons why shit came up and
You just couldn't go
Bitch, ain't it always something
It's unbecoming
We could've done some lunch and fucking
But you was bluffing
I heard the music loud
When I told you to come over
You probably in the club
Know you been with the promoter
So tell me what's the motive decode it
Why the fuck you always calling
And come back crawling?
You're first to watch my stories i can tell
You say that you just want me to yourself
White lies
She just posts some clips
She don't want my love
She just wants more clicks
She wants all their love reading all my text
Likes my pics but hardly writes back
You're so unstable
Got cocaine lined up on the table
And you're so afraid of labels
But I never was tryin' to claim you
I just
Told this bitch get off my phone and
Find another dude that's dumb enough
To buy all your fables
'Cause I'm trying not to hate you
It's always something
Last call said we gon' link
Had me waiting by the bar
And I turned down a
Few others that approached
I should've took 'em home and
Just broke their ass off
Then you text me with the "oh my"
"I'm so sorry"
"I got caught up and lost time"
"How's next time?"
Replied with the peace sign don't write me
I ain't ever got the time for no fuckery
Send emojis with the wave
You're not the first sad bitch
That I couldn't save
You swear that you're a bad
Bitch but that ain't appraised
I know I'm throwing salt
This some shit they want to say
Hear this song and I know you feel a way
But it's fine they like the way that I talk
I'm just bein' honest yea
And I got some joints that answers my calls
Rebounding like Rodman
You're so unstable
Got cocaine lined up on the table
And you're so afraid of labels
But I never was tryin' to claim you
I just
Told this bitch get off my phone and
Find another dude that's dumb enough
To buy all your fables
'Cause I'm trying not to hate you
It's always something