Bitter Truth

It’s overrated, I keep on fading
You ain’t ever keep your mind to yourself
I’ve already picked your time over health
I keep on spacin' 'cause my mind’s racin'
You’re running out of time by yourself
You’re running out of time
Truth is, you’re all up in my mind
I need to organize my life
All I want is four girls in the hotel
Big dreams and I won’t tell
Truth is, you’re all up in my mind
Baby, I’m sorry I’m not around
I ain’t pick my phone up. I didn’t
I feel it in my bones, I admit it
Who knew that pretty face had a frown?
I ain’t pick my phone up, I didn’t
I feel it in my bones, I admit it
Truth is, you’re all up in my mind
I need to organize my life
All I want is four girls in the hotel
Big dreams and I won’t tell
Truth is, you’re all up in my mind
Let bygones b bygones
My mind’s strong as a python
Hit hard just like Tyson
I’m falling for you
Don’t usually do this, but you got me so foolish
Now I’m stuck in my feelings, lik what do I do?
And I can feel the changes all around me
I gotta stay up, a lot of people tryna down me
I’ve been stuck in the moment
Tryna make it last
But this life goes fast, it’s like an hourglass
Truth is, you’re all up in my mind
I need to organize my life
All I want is four girls in the hotel
Big dreams and I won’t tell
Truth is, you’re all up in my mind