old me midwxst
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[Verse 1]
So many missed calls, too many mistakes
This girl in my bed say she from L.A
I told her, "Come over," she said, "It's too late"
But you know the story, she slid anyway
[Chorus]
I told you that it feels like I don't even know you
She said, "E3, I miss the old you"
I said, "That's something you'll get used to" (Used to, yeah)
(That's something you'll get used to)
(Something you'll get used to)
[Verse 2]
I know that you think you want it
But baby, let me tell you something
Not saying that you won't get dropped quick
But this not a forever topic
[Refrain]
So let's just get acquainted, 'quainted
She only love me 'causе I'm famous, famous
So, baby, let's get acquainted, 'quaintеd
Maybe, baby
[Verse 3]
We stayed out for hours, we talked on the phone
You bitched and complained 'bout the things I do wrong
Can't talk to her 'bout it, put it in a song
I can't stand this girl, she won't leave me alone
So I rolled me a J, turned off my phone
Not gonna spiral, for that, I'm too gone
Stoop to your level, stop calling my fucking phone (Uh-uh)
So many missed calls, too many mistakes
This girl in my bed say she from L.A
I told her, "Come over," she said, "It's too late"
But you know the story, she slid anyway
[Chorus]
I told you that it feels like I don't even know you
She said, "E3, I miss the old you"
I said, "That's something you'll get used to" (Used to, yeah)
(That's something you'll get used to)
(Something you'll get used to)
[Verse 2]
I know that you think you want it
But baby, let me tell you something
Not saying that you won't get dropped quick
But this not a forever topic
[Refrain]
So let's just get acquainted, 'quainted
She only love me 'causе I'm famous, famous
So, baby, let's get acquainted, 'quaintеd
Maybe, baby
[Verse 3]
We stayed out for hours, we talked on the phone
You bitched and complained 'bout the things I do wrong
Can't talk to her 'bout it, put it in a song
I can't stand this girl, she won't leave me alone
So I rolled me a J, turned off my phone
Not gonna spiral, for that, I'm too gone
Stoop to your level, stop calling my fucking phone (Uh-uh)
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