Same Old Number by Teks Sinatra Lyrics
[Intro]
I just hope you're okay
Hope everything's cool
Hope your life's goin' fine (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Hope you're doin' well (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
I just hope that you're happy and shit (Sike, bitch)
If I was grown, that's what I would say
But I ain't and I'm hell-bent on keepin' a grudge
Hope it's eatin' you up by the day
I was never good at heart-to-hearts (I hate that)
And that's the reason that you got away
Guess I never really felt when I lost a girl
'Cause when they leave I usually phasе
But I hope you're regrеtful (Eedyat)
And while this mic still on and my voice still strong
I'll make sure that you don't get forgetful
'Cause on my end, it's been stressful
Time since I spoken with you
Still rappin' 'bout you when I'm closed in the booth
That's the weirdest thing as an artist
'Cause even when I focus on me, I still focus on you
I spoke to the mandem
They told me that maybe you done what you needed to do
Finally got my life on track
And a real big part of the reason was you
I hear what they're saying
'Cause you cuttin' out was the drive that I needed, it's true
But still, man, I'm sittin' on the fence
'Cause I feel like the real thing I needed was you
[Chorus]
I deleted convos, archived pictures
Still, I'm the same old stunter
If you ever do change your mind
I'll be here with the same old number
Although man fuss and fight
Man, you know I'm the same old fronter
If you ever do change your mind
I'll be here with the same old, same old
[Verse 2]
Fuck dressin' up the truth (Can't cap)
Damn near fell in love with you
Closest to it that I've ever felt
No advice could've ever helped
Man, I really went through hell with you
And I doubt you even felt it too
I'm still a prick, it's only fair you burn
So you gon' hear me everywhere you turn
From TV to radio
Still lookin' out for your face anytime at a stage show
I don't know if it's love
I just know that it's more than lust if you can't feel the pain go
Man, it's been months since I heard your voice
But shit, I remember it well
You went from sending me love
How the fuck did you end up sending me hell?
I got a soul full of hate, heart full of love
How'd I throw this away?
Can't stay still, I ain't home in the day
Baggie and a Sprite, tryna cope for the pain
Closin' the day with a bottle of 'yac
Ain't perfect, but tomorrow I'm back
Come to the ends, you can view man slippin'
Man, I need you here, shit, who am I kiddin'?
[Chorus]
I deleted convos, archived pictures
Still, I'm the same old stunter
If you ever do change your mind
I'll be here with the same old number
Although man fuss and fight
Man, you know I'm the same old fronter
If you ever do change your mind
I'll be here with the same old, same old
[Outro]
That don't mean you can call me though
I'm keepin' it 'cause I want to, not 'cause of you
Nice little number
Or like, I don't know, man, you could just be like
"Oh yeah, remember when I got that hundred K?
Spent it on a suttin', suttin'"
And you're just like, "Yes, sir"
Like, I just, I don't even know, like
But Teks hits the heart where the heart needs to be hit
I just hope you're okay
Hope everything's cool
Hope your life's goin' fine (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Hope you're doin' well (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
I just hope that you're happy and shit (Sike, bitch)
If I was grown, that's what I would say
But I ain't and I'm hell-bent on keepin' a grudge
Hope it's eatin' you up by the day
I was never good at heart-to-hearts (I hate that)
And that's the reason that you got away
Guess I never really felt when I lost a girl
'Cause when they leave I usually phasе
But I hope you're regrеtful (Eedyat)
And while this mic still on and my voice still strong
I'll make sure that you don't get forgetful
'Cause on my end, it's been stressful
Time since I spoken with you
Still rappin' 'bout you when I'm closed in the booth
That's the weirdest thing as an artist
'Cause even when I focus on me, I still focus on you
I spoke to the mandem
They told me that maybe you done what you needed to do
Finally got my life on track
And a real big part of the reason was you
I hear what they're saying
'Cause you cuttin' out was the drive that I needed, it's true
But still, man, I'm sittin' on the fence
'Cause I feel like the real thing I needed was you
[Chorus]
I deleted convos, archived pictures
Still, I'm the same old stunter
If you ever do change your mind
I'll be here with the same old number
Although man fuss and fight
Man, you know I'm the same old fronter
If you ever do change your mind
I'll be here with the same old, same old
[Verse 2]
Fuck dressin' up the truth (Can't cap)
Damn near fell in love with you
Closest to it that I've ever felt
No advice could've ever helped
Man, I really went through hell with you
And I doubt you even felt it too
I'm still a prick, it's only fair you burn
So you gon' hear me everywhere you turn
From TV to radio
Still lookin' out for your face anytime at a stage show
I don't know if it's love
I just know that it's more than lust if you can't feel the pain go
Man, it's been months since I heard your voice
But shit, I remember it well
You went from sending me love
How the fuck did you end up sending me hell?
I got a soul full of hate, heart full of love
How'd I throw this away?
Can't stay still, I ain't home in the day
Baggie and a Sprite, tryna cope for the pain
Closin' the day with a bottle of 'yac
Ain't perfect, but tomorrow I'm back
Come to the ends, you can view man slippin'
Man, I need you here, shit, who am I kiddin'?
[Chorus]
I deleted convos, archived pictures
Still, I'm the same old stunter
If you ever do change your mind
I'll be here with the same old number
Although man fuss and fight
Man, you know I'm the same old fronter
If you ever do change your mind
I'll be here with the same old, same old
[Outro]
That don't mean you can call me though
I'm keepin' it 'cause I want to, not 'cause of you
Nice little number
Or like, I don't know, man, you could just be like
"Oh yeah, remember when I got that hundred K?
Spent it on a suttin', suttin'"
And you're just like, "Yes, sir"
Like, I just, I don't even know, like
But Teks hits the heart where the heart needs to be hit