CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : 4:00 AM

Grips on your waist, front way, back way
You know that I don't play
Streets not safe but I never run away
Even when I'm away
Oti, oti
There's never much love when we go OT
I pray to make it back in one piece
I pray, I pray

Yeah, you’re always in my head
Sometimes I can’t even rest
Just the thought of losing you
Yeah, that sh*t gets me depressed, so i’m writing you this song
Maybe we can make amends?
I’m just tired of the pain
I’m just tired of the stress
I’m just tryna be your friend
When is this gon’ end? ‘cause I miss the way we text
And sh*t hasn’t been the same ever since you f**king left
I can’t put my heart to rest, but i’m wishing you the best

Grips on your waist, front way, back way
You know that I don't play
Streets not safe but I never run away
Even when I'm away
Oti, oti
There's never much love when we go OT
I pray to make it back in one piece
I pray, I pray