Help me up, yeah I'm running from your love
Take on me, yeah I need your closure
Help me up, yeah I'm running from your love
Take on me, yeah I need your closure
They say that you're colder than the month of October
Yeah, I was standing in the road and you were quick to run me over
Done with talking, only hit my number when you're sober do you copy?
She said she want me to buy her a louis bag, that's where you lost me
Lost me
I miss the nights when we were talking, now you don't rock with me
Help me up, yeah I'm running from your love
Take on me, yeah I need your closure
Help me up, yeah I'm running from your love
Take on me, yeah I need your closure
Still caught up get the bag
Don't know why these niggas hate
Don't know who prod? then check the tag
Big racks you getting mad
Please leave me alone
Please don't hit up my phone
Please don't hit up my phone