its all a waste (feat. glaive)

(One, two, three)

(Ooh, ooh)

(Hey!)

You don't trust me alone, but somehow you're miles away

If the shoe fits in the wrong shit, then it's all a waste

Yeah, the same strut that you do, man, when you walk away (hey)

You moved out of your hometown, but it's not the same

My heart's stuck on the same shit, it won't ever change

Old friends, losing contact, said I'm acting strange

You pull your hair out in the mirror asking to be saved

I can hear them talking 'bout me, say it to my face

I been dazed and confused, tell me to pick it up

Ay, I hold my weight in the wrong place, hope I don't gеt crushed

At a parking lot in a new place where I fell in love

Hey, I'll talk later, but right now I'm in a rush

And we stopped talkin', baby, I just hope that we can be friends

She texts back, and she's pissed off, she said, "It depends"

Well, fuck you, baby, I don't have a hand I can lend

When it's all over, baby, would you treat me less in the end?

Would you treat me less in the end?

Would you treat

Would you treat me less?

Yeah, and it goes like one, two, three, four

And ever since a child, yeah, I've always been a pessimist

Public target crossed up on my back like I'm a Methodist

And all these labels, A&R's keep asking what my method is

And I'm just tryna put on for Joelle 'cause he where heaven is

And if I'm being frank, baby, you know I'm an asshole

And I'ma tell a secret, baby, you can't tell a damn soul

And I've been under so much fucking stress that I can't handle

Watch everything that I've ever worked for get dismantled

Nah, fuck this, I don't really need it

And I just blacked out, I think that I might be anemic

Fiending for something, it might just be a meaning

And I'm not being harsh, lately, you've been fucking tweakin', so

And you're dead to me, you're my enemy

I been running out of time and wasting energy

And you say that you my friend, but you ain't friends with me

And do you even remember what you said to me?

(Ooh, ooh)

(Hey)

(Ooh) Repeating the same day

It goes on and on and on

(Ooh) Repeating the same day

It goes on and on and on and on

You don't trust me alone, but somehow you're miles away

If the shoe fits in the wrong shit, then it's all a waste

Yeah, the same strut that you do, man, when you walk away (hey)

You moved out of your hometown, but it's not the same