B.G.
36
Baby you'll see me in the back-light
Spotlight
Back-light
I don’t wanna do this all over again
Yeah and you gon see me in the back-light
Got some fuckin xanies and i pop right
I don't wanna do this all over again

Everything that i have accomplished i did it on my own
Sat in my bedroom alone
And you weren't there
Now i sit here and i cry
Tear drops fall from my own eyes
And you weren’t there

Why can't we go back
Simple times attached

I didn't even wanna go
Why'd you have to make me go
Pick a couple favorite drugs
My cup it's filled with favorite drugs
Xannie bar it get me right when i am up all on my own
No one ever hit my phone
Would you?
I wake up every day and i struggle to breathe on my own
Everyday that im alone
At home
Im waiting on you
Please give me a chance or two
Can you call my phone
Call it
Im waiting on you
Call it could you pick up the phone
Could you answer the door
I didn't even wanna go
Why'd you have to make me go
Pick a couple favorite drugs
My cup it's filled with favorite drugs