A Fools Tale (Running Back) (feat. Anshati)

See, my days are cold without you (my days, yeah)

But I'm hurting while I'm with you

And though my heart can't take no more

I keep on running back to you (no more)

See, my days are cold without you (without you)

But I'm hurting while I'm with you (without you)

And though my heart can't take no more

I keep on running back to you (I keep on running)

Running, running back to you (I keep on running)

Running, running back to you (I keep on running)

You hurt me, you got me

Acting like I'm not me

I dig that, I'm big mad

The big bag, Versace

If you ain't love me like that you wouldn't keep running

Back

It's so hard to hold back when you keep coming back

Yea

And when I need her back, I just put it on replay

Fly her to Miami in the city where the heat play

Hotter in the sheets, finna cut her like a DJ

Fifteen bottles like a king say

She don't pay attention to that him say and she say

Said it two times then I jinxed it

Saw right through me had a cup full of lies as I drinked it

Only gonna get it when she want it

New givenchy, birkin bag

Now you got some, baby flaunt it

Wishing I kept it honest

Oh you got some

Oh you got some

Oh you got somebody

But you won't stop from

You won't stop from

You won't stop from running back

Oh you got some

Oh you got some

Oh you got somebody

But you won't stop from

You won't stop from

You won't stop from running back

Running back to me (see when I get the strength to leave)

Running back (you can learn to appreciate)

Running back to me (then it all remains the same)

You're running back to me (you ain't never gonna change)

You got me, I got you

You're acting out like you're not you

The rumors, all not true

You're giving away everything I got you

Birkin bags and them tags won't get me back

I gave a fuck, you blow fifty stacks

You mad as fuck when I spit these facts

'Cause you could spend it ten ways

Never cared about your money

Regardless of what my friends say

'Cause there is nothing that they can say

Tory if you really want it come Wednesday to Wednesday

Boss bitch whip, I pull up, cause a frenzy

No scratch on it, no spud, no mackenzie

For all of my ladies

Sing this song if you can't do wrong

Oh you got some

Oh you got some

Oh you got somebody

But you won't stop from

You won't stop from

You won't stop from running back

Oh you got some

Oh you got some

Oh you got somebody

But you won't stop from

You won't stop from

You won't stop from running back

Running back to me (see when I get the strength to leave)

Running back (you can learn to appreciate)

Running back to me (then it all remains the same)

You're running back to me (you ain't never gonna change)

Draft you to the team like kobe in '96

Blue and orange drops like you went

And signed to the knicks

You're fine and you're think get you assigned to the dick

Have you running back and forth like suicides in this bitch

Do or die's in this bitch like shoot from line in this bitch, I

Stunt so hard, I stuff credit cards in goyards

Your face, no flaws

No case, no charge

Pulled in in bm's, we spending daily per diems

From am to the PM you would hop inside my bed

Get it wetter than (what's that line?)

Uhh, spray 'em when you see 'em

That's why I'm paying no attention to chicks

I'm playing in my dm, I know

Drop out rovers, pop out sofas

With me when I wasn't eating we would pop out stouffer's

And see, that's why I'm still fucking with you

Head down, ten toes, still thugging with you

Taking long flights out to dr, back to caicos

Trips for the chick that swing them hips like

For questions like how'd your day go?

I'll spend it, extend it just to watch the day go

As far as bankroll bank go

I could speak for it with the trips like sprain on ankle

And keep mamí on every one of them, shit I'm sonning them

Niggas talking crazy to bae, I'll put a gun in them

Superhero shit, pop up, dun-dun-dun at em

Was with me back when I was broke and so I run it up

Anything for you, I swerve in the lane for you

Hop in the drop top, still work in the rain for you

Nurture this pain for you

'Cause even days that it ain't working

I'm still lurking and hurting in pain for you

See the art was I was shooting from the heart

But what's shooting from the heart

When the worthless aim for you? Yeah