So once again I say, my time is not a natural resource, it is not renewable
Inexcusable, unsuitable, I had to hold a mental funeral for you
For you are as good as dead in my head
As I lay you to rest I find this theory provable
That death in fact can be beautiful when your burdens become removable
Tik tok goes the clock the Earth turns as usual
My time is not a natural resource, it is not renewable
The way I miss you, you would think that I'm grieving
How you up and leave me say you got reasons (Oh no no no)
Can't even lie swear this shit is deceiving, done with love swear I'm done with believing
Swear to God its a funeral, laying us to rest that shit took my soul (It took my soul)
Mental funerals, ain't no afterlife guess it's time to go (It's time to go)
Ask my momma I hate funerals, ain't even go inside the church to see my cousin go (no no)
Can't even lie I think I'm grieving, I was tryna trash all our pictures now I'm retrieving
Thought of you leaving I'm tryna wake up
This ain't a dream it's what it seems now I'ma have to grow up
Ain't got no angel tell me how I'm supposed to reach you
Said that you were gone and one day that I'ma need you
That's how you feel
You always say shit out of spite don't know what's real
We had a deal, you was supposed to be my friend if all things failed
Now it's something like forget that nigga
I might do something just to show that bitch that he ain't even fucking with her
I might do something I regret my nigga
I'm thinking f*ck it I might up one, I'm thinking f*ck love (f*ck love)
The way I miss you, you would think that I'm grieving
How you up and leave me say you got reasons (Oh no no no)
Can't even lie swear this shit is deceiving, done with love swear I'm done with believing
Swear to God its a funeral, laying us to rest that shit took my soul (It took my soul)
Mental funerals, ain't no afterlife guess it's time to go (It's time to go)
Now name one bitch who would've stayed with you
And tell me why you think I play with you
I call my brothers they gon' shoot they won't even think about it
They pull up in twos, ain't got much to say about it
I might beat a bitch about it (yeah)
I might beat a bitch about it
Say she give you peace, I doubt it
I kept it a hundred thousand
I know how you feeling nigga, you made me feel that way the thousand times you shitted nigga (yeah)
Now you out there acting bitter nigga (uh)
Now you out there acting bitter (bitter)The way I miss you, you would think that I'm grieving
How you up and leave me say you got reasons (oh no no no)
I swear this shit is deceiving, I'm done with love I'm done believing
I'm done with love uh
You took my trust
