Next Life - O.T.M.

Hey hey hey

Girl say it’s too late

I ain’t even see you last Tuesday

You been riding round in a Mustang

With that other nigga from the Wu Tang

Times are getting harder

I still ball like Jordan, thought you was my Dennis Rodman

Got me on the rebound, man I thought you was my charger

Shoulda known that all you ever wanted was the Prada

Said it wasn’t gon be easy

Got me writing letters like a motherfucking thesis

Told me that you love me, your love tore me to pieces

I’mma keep on working till my soul return to Jesus, yeah

But I told dath Not Today

And my intuition got me at a higher place

So I keep it going cus it’s fucking Andal

Andale

Bitch you know that I’mma make it either way

Said I’mma make it either way (way)

Too late for apologies and way too late for you to right a wrong

Bitch I’m gone

Had to put my feelings in a song

I been hiding from myself for way too fucking long

Hiding from myself for way too long

You don’t even miss a nigga now he fucking gone

Blinded by your curves I couldn’t see

It was me, being what I couldn’t be

Just for you, but it’s cool

Now I see, we was never meant to be

You can keep that Louis V

Finally accept defeat

Now I hop up on that beat

With the sauce from head to knee

Knee to feet

Bitch initials double C

I should put this on a Tee

Next life, tryna live her best life

She be on the next flight

That don’t mean you gotta take my heart out for a test drive

Now she got me in the corner singing Westlife

Hope I never get to see you in the next life

Tryna live her best life

She be on the next flight

That don’t mean you gotta take my heart out for a test drive

Now she got me in the corner singing Westlife

Hope I never get to see you in the next life

Hope I never get to see you, you keep fucking it up

And I know I’m lying when I say I don’t give a fuck

Gave you everything but you just never gave me your love

Did you ever even see me as just more than a punk (fuck)

You told me lies yeah

Promises that you couldn’t keep

You turned your back on me, now it’s back back to the streets

I can’t believe ya, played me like FIFA (EA)

I keep my eyes closed, I can’t even bear to see ya

Got so much that’s going on and I hate that I still need ya

Fuck is wrong with my mind, even in my dreams girl I still feel ya

Thought you were mine, fuck you went and wasted my time

Shoulda saw the signs

Next life, tryna live her best life

She be on the next flight

That don’t mean you gotta take my heart out for a test drive

Now she got me in the corner singing Westlife

Hope I never get to see you in the next life

Tryna live her best life

She be on the next flight

That don’t mean you gotta take my heart out for a test drive

Now she got me in the corner singing Westlife

Hope I never get to see you in the next life