Things Don’t Change (Prod. Hills)

I don't wanna lose, Every part of me, Every part you, Nah Nah Nah. You.. Seen.. My past.. Life.. You.. Would... Ghost.. fast fast fast. Yeah I don't wanna pull up, You looking like my old self, Hanging by a wire, I'm hung by a spell. I don't wanna go, But your running, From, From, me... I don't wanna live, Then you wanna give, Asking how I been, They don't make no sense, Living on a fence, Taking no offense. I don't wanna lose, Every part of me, Every part you, Nah Nah Nah. Yeah they want me back, But they always break my heart, Yeah I wanna go, But they always play hard, Brain to the stone, Yeah they always breaking hearts, Rain to the storm, Yeah they always rip apart. Always tryna play, Got none to gain, Going insane, Tryna be fake. Why do I walk away, Asking yourself everyday, Smoking all that brain, Wonder why things don't change. I don't wanna lose, Every part of me, Every part you, Nah Nah Nah. Bitches and Bitches unfold, Look at the truth untold, Using you fu gold, Paper to a phone Yeah I don't talk, I rather walk, Yeah, yeah they stalk, Yeah Let this drama stop. All these bitches lie, Got me wondering why? Do these bitches whine, All for a cry. Always wanna dream, All of us at home. That ain't cut yet, That ain't cut yet, Got me getting fat, How you talking less, Always standing blessed, I don't wanna ask. Always talking bout what's up, Huh where that water go, Cause you was ah wet ago, Now I'm looking at a ghost, Yeah she did a fucking pose, Fresno is at home, Where they up the pole. I don't wanna lose, Every part of me, Every part you, Nah Nah Nah.