Pound Cake Remix by Pro TJ Lyrics
[Verse 1:]
I'm not even on a sports team, but I got the Dawson blues
Because at school I'm constantly bombarded by these thoughts of you
It's impossible, to get you off my fucking mind
It's like I find my thoughts drifting to you all of the time
24/365, walking around bumping IFHY
Thinking about how I can't stand to see you with that other guy
Rather live in a lie, where I let go and said bye
But really I'm not over you so I got to force this smile
[Verse 2:]
The chill of winter's coming, it gives me something to feel
Death on my heels while I'm staring at this bottle of pills
I'm not real, even you thought I was fine
I thought that you were mine, but it was for limited time
Sting of the lime's way smoother right after a shot
Bullets in my brain, I could kill with a thought
Listen again. Said I'mma kill with a shot
But the bullet's in my brain, and the killer's my thoughts
[Verse 3:]
So you tell me that you miss me, tell me you still care
Say that any time I need you, you'll fucking be there
But I need you right now, really want to hold you
Conscience said I'd regret it, now it's saying I told you
And now I'm really fucking scared don't want to be alone
Even my best fucking friend is never even at home
And I never answer my phone, I'm pushing everyone away
Because the people I want today decided they don't want to stay
I'm not even on a sports team, but I got the Dawson blues
Because at school I'm constantly bombarded by these thoughts of you
It's impossible, to get you off my fucking mind
It's like I find my thoughts drifting to you all of the time
24/365, walking around bumping IFHY
Thinking about how I can't stand to see you with that other guy
Rather live in a lie, where I let go and said bye
But really I'm not over you so I got to force this smile
[Verse 2:]
The chill of winter's coming, it gives me something to feel
Death on my heels while I'm staring at this bottle of pills
I'm not real, even you thought I was fine
I thought that you were mine, but it was for limited time
Sting of the lime's way smoother right after a shot
Bullets in my brain, I could kill with a thought
Listen again. Said I'mma kill with a shot
But the bullet's in my brain, and the killer's my thoughts
[Verse 3:]
So you tell me that you miss me, tell me you still care
Say that any time I need you, you'll fucking be there
But I need you right now, really want to hold you
Conscience said I'd regret it, now it's saying I told you
And now I'm really fucking scared don't want to be alone
Even my best fucking friend is never even at home
And I never answer my phone, I'm pushing everyone away
Because the people I want today decided they don't want to stay