Bag Lyrics

I been on the road trying to make a bag

Making quick money then I watch it add

Got a short temper, please don't make me mad

I don't want to leave you, but you make me sad

I been on the road trying to make a bag

Making quick money then I watch it add

Got a short temper, please don't make me mad

I don't want to leave you, but you make me sad

Long time, how many months has it been

How many calls did I leave, how many texts did I send

All you had to do was tell me and I'd never call again

But that's alright baby, I guess I see how it is

I guess, you didn't want to see me happy

Smile on my face every time you laughing

And baby I don't really mean to be dramatic

But if you left my life, It would be so tragic

Girl you broke my soul in two

Why can't I get over you

Like what the fuck I'm supposed to do

I keep starting over new

I been on the road trying to rake it in

I been on the road trying to make an M

When you're on the road, slow down and take it in

Cause this a trip you'll probably never take again

I been on the road trying to make a bag

Making quick money then I watch it add

Got a short temper, please don't make me mad

I don't want to leave you, but you make me sad

I been on the road trying to make a bag

Making quick money then I watch it add

Got a short temper, please don't make me mad

I don't want to leave you, but you make me sad