(You did good, $lick)
(It's a smash)
(Sorry, lonely boy)
Just confirmed my worst fear, that I'm not enough
Give everything I have to find out it ain't worth that much
Bar set low, love, I don't need it much
But I got everything I dreamed if you're someone I trust
Scrolling down your IG, tryna push these thoughts away
Lately when I try to get close, you seem so far away
I know I'm hard to love with walls you tryna chip away
And by the time you get inside, you'll wish you never stayed
But ain't no cryin' in the Bentley truck
Bein' good never good enough
Ain't no crying in the Bentley truck
I swear these songs never sad enough
Save me a reservation
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah
For your expectations
Yeah, peace lookin' like a death wish
Workaholic, I'm restless
Asking me why I'm chained up, confused, I ain't bring a necklace
Cold touch like I'm breathless
Prayed that it wouldn't affect us
Now she on her way to Texas
And now it's green when I text shit
Now I really wanna wreck shit
Crash the Bentley by the exit
Tellin' me I need reflecting
But what you think my mind doin' 24/7? (Fuck)
Say you feel neglected, pulled the plug on connectin'
Can see it in your eyes, now you just regrettin'
Now I feel rejected
Thought I played my role, provide and protectin'
I'm sorry I ain't perfect, I'm sorry that I'm workin'
Never cussed, cheated, or hurt you though, gotta count for somethin'
Like a CPA, I can't account for nothing
I know it's hard to love a missing man that is right in front you
Emotions get to runnin', so I get to runnin'
Guess I was meant for some great things, but wasn't meant for lovin', yeah
But ain't no cryin' in the Bentley truck
Bein' good never good enough
Ain't no crying in the Bentley truck
I swear these songs never sad enough
Save me a reservation
Yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah (Yeah), yeah
For your expectations
Yeah, that's, that's kinda, I don't know, I'm, I'm in this weird, hunt
I'm in this weird hunt for me
You know, and you gotta kinda go out into the wilderness and like mess it up a little bit and get dirty a little bit
You know, He made Adam out of dirt
Adam was a dirty motherfucker, you know? Haha
That's the Christian man, you know, you know, He made Eve out of his rib, but he made Adam out of the fucking dirt
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