Lost in the trails I made Lost in the space we made
You just let yourself fall down
I don't wanna be a bad time I don't wanna be a bad time
We live what we used to be
When I get too low, I don't wanna be a bad time
I can never take your advice I don't wanna be in the history
When I get too low, I don't wanna ignore the signs
I'll be alright, I'll be not a mystery
Lost in the trails I made
Lost in the space we made
You just let yourself fall down
Maybe you would never wanna change
When I get too low, I don't wanna be a bad time
I can never take your advice I don't wanna be in the history
Tell you the truth
You're crazy to think you invisible
From the moment that I walked in
This world made all stop
I don't feel like taking another step
In this direction
It always ends in bad decisions
Running out of drugs to escape with
Running out of love for my main bitch
Running out of slugs in a new coupe
Like my blunt don't talk too much
God, no time to be wasting
I'm waiting for you to come save me
Do you trust me when you're all alone?
Have I ever made you feel alone?
Can I write my own song?
Probably never
When I get too low, I don't wanna be a bad time
I can never take your advice I don't wanna be in the history
When I get too low, I don't wanna ignore the signs
I'll be alright, I'll be not a mystery
Lost in the trails I made
Tossed in a space where you lay
Used to yourself for a day
Man, you would never want to change
When I get too low, I don't wanna be a bad time
I can never take your advice I don't wanna be in the history
I'ma keep it real, yeah, I read about you
Put me in a trance and forget about you
Running last, so ahead of your move
Can I live nice in the beginning?
My soul don't know how to fade
I feel alluring
And hope it don't change till you walk away
I'm flipping the page
I'm moving a chapter
You ain't how you live, what you say you are
Don't know what you like, with your broken heart
I'm behind your wall, while you hold my arm
I know where you fall, I know all the scars
How did it go from a love to disaster?
I wasn't what you was after
People be faking it, spread it like cancer
Smiling and praising, then turn on your master
I need a refund
See these niggas always like playing the tools
Since that beat died
Whether you're bad or you're true
Don't know what you like, with your broken heart
I'm behind your wall, while you hold my arm
I know where you fall, I know all the scars
Whether you're bad or you're true
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