WYD Lyrics

You want to call me shit like friend and bestie

Whole time when you suck it girl it's so damn messy I

Just want to understand you

Truth is you're distracting me from getting my bands up

Asking me where we going expecting me to make plans up

I don't want to tell you any straight answer

If you don't want this shorty why don't we end it

I hate labels baby I am independent

Don't nobody hate the way the people around you do

You love being held but hate being held accountable

It's either you get money or get time baby

So please make up your mind baby

You're pouring out your soul to the gram

I'm trying to find some closure in your close friends

What happened to your best friend

I guess yall two is beefing again

Cause we speaking again

Stuck inside a race to your heart everyday but

Why am I in a race I thought I won already

You used to hate it

When I call you by your name and

Now I can't call you anything

Now I can't call you any time

What happened to the right person wrong time

We're so focused on your heart

What I'm 'posed to do with mine

What I'm 'posed to do with mine

You want to call me shit like friend and bestie

Whole time when you suck it girl it's so damn messy I'm

Just trying to understand you

Truth is you're distracting me from getting my bands up

Asking me where we're going expecting me to make plans up

I don't want to tell you any straight answer

If you don't want this shorty why don't we end it

I hate labels baby I am independent