Sadtrojan - thinking out loud lyrics
[Sadtrojan - thinking out loud lyrics]
Bruh, you are not ready for what
Beat I'm 'bout to pull up like, hold on
Uh
Uh, what you know 'bout me?
She can't leave me alone
She can't go without me
Know a bitch from the ville and
She would never doubt me
But, I had to leave her
Alone so she hella pouty
Damn, yeah, I feel bad
She said there's a connection but
I don't feel that, uh
Hit up my phone, I won't text back, uh
It's some bitches that I had
But I left that, uh
Thinkin' out loud thinkin' how I want a
Quarter milli' right now
Thinkin' if I hit you to slide, is you down?
Got a drive-thru code
Tryna get a quarter-pound
My mind was fucked up but I got it sorted now
Sadtrojancom, go ahеad and order now
Talkin' on my name, go ahead and sort it out
Don't throw shit away
I guеss I'm a hoarder now like, damn, wait
Playin' PS4 while I hit her on the couch
No, I won't text back
Why you checkin' my account?
I been chillin' on my own
I been doin' better now
Shit, I'm back on track
I been gettin' shredded now
Shit, I'm feelin' real fly, got two tails
Finna break it down like a
Table with loose nails
Heard he got merch but he only made two sales
Damn, my pockets hella full like I
Gotta make a new bale
Makin' songs every day, I'm a hard worker
Pocket-watchin' every day, you a hard lurker
Tryna kill the beat, god damn
Attempted murder
Tryna warn her that I'm no good
I'm not tryna hurt her
Only tryna chill for the night
She mad I'm leavin'
Yeah, I got her blocked on my phone
She sad and grievin'
You said your new man is better, like, damn
Not even
No competition but I had to get her sweepin'
Like, it's that easy
You need to leave me alone, no
You don't need me
Told her that I'm John Trojan
You can't see me
Gotta cut a bitch off if she hella greedy
Beat I'm 'bout to pull up like, hold on
Uh
Uh, what you know 'bout me?
She can't leave me alone
She can't go without me
Know a bitch from the ville and
She would never doubt me
But, I had to leave her
Alone so she hella pouty
Damn, yeah, I feel bad
She said there's a connection but
I don't feel that, uh
Hit up my phone, I won't text back, uh
It's some bitches that I had
But I left that, uh
Thinkin' out loud thinkin' how I want a
Quarter milli' right now
Thinkin' if I hit you to slide, is you down?
Got a drive-thru code
Tryna get a quarter-pound
My mind was fucked up but I got it sorted now
Sadtrojancom, go ahеad and order now
Talkin' on my name, go ahead and sort it out
Don't throw shit away
I guеss I'm a hoarder now like, damn, wait
Playin' PS4 while I hit her on the couch
No, I won't text back
Why you checkin' my account?
I been chillin' on my own
I been doin' better now
Shit, I'm back on track
I been gettin' shredded now
Shit, I'm feelin' real fly, got two tails
Finna break it down like a
Table with loose nails
Heard he got merch but he only made two sales
Damn, my pockets hella full like I
Gotta make a new bale
Makin' songs every day, I'm a hard worker
Pocket-watchin' every day, you a hard lurker
Tryna kill the beat, god damn
Attempted murder
Tryna warn her that I'm no good
I'm not tryna hurt her
Only tryna chill for the night
She mad I'm leavin'
Yeah, I got her blocked on my phone
She sad and grievin'
You said your new man is better, like, damn
Not even
No competition but I had to get her sweepin'
Like, it's that easy
You need to leave me alone, no
You don't need me
Told her that I'm John Trojan
You can't see me
Gotta cut a bitch off if she hella greedy