If it isn't love, why do I feel this way? Why you got me so obsessed with you? Why you got me wasting time laying next to you? Why do you tell me, "Come over" To watch you just stare at your phone? Don't know why I expected you To give me attention, affection and love You're like a drug, never enough Can't take you high, need a new plug You got me bent, got me way too messed up And I don't know why I'm even still here Can't shake it off, I've been here for years on top of years And I, I'm ready to, I'm ready to, be off of you 'Cause I admit, that baby, I, I just may be stuck on you (If it isn't love) Why do I pick up my phone every time that you call? (Why do I feel this way?) Why do I feel this (feel this way?) I'm in my feelings (if it isn't love) Why do I let you give me half then give you my all? (Why do I feel this way?) Why do I do this (feel this way?) I'm in my feelings Uh-uh (whoa), uh-uh (yeah), uh-uh (whoa) In my feelings Uh-uh (whoa), uh-uh (yeah), uh-uh (whoa) In my feelings Why you be doing me scandalous? You just assume that I'm strong and can handle it Why do you make me feel like I'm less than my worth And it won't be for long, I ain't having it You don't do the shit that you said would be done You find it fun, to feel shit and run Love like a gun, it leaves me stunned Out on the floor and I just can't get up And I don't know why I'm even still here Can't shake it off, I've been here for years on top of years And I, I'm ready to, I'm ready to, be off of you 'Cause I admit, that baby, I, I just may be stuck on you (If it isn't love) Why do I pick up my phone every time that you call? (Why do I feel this way?) Why do I feel this (feel this way?) I'm in my feelings (if it isn't love) Why do I let you give me half then give you my all? (Why do I feel this way?) Why do I do this (feel this way?) I'm in my feelings Uh-uh (whoa), uh-uh (yeah), uh-uh (whoa) In my feelings Uh-uh (whoa), uh-uh (yeah), uh-uh (whoa) In my feelings Oh, why, why do I, why do I feel this way? Why am I still this way? Why after all these times, you still play all these games? Why after all these nights, I still give you all my days? And I don't know why I'm even still here Can't shake it off, I've been here for years on top of years And I, I'm ready to, I'm ready to, be off of you 'Cause I admit, that baby, I, I just may be stuck on you (If it isn't love) Why do I pick up my phone every time that you call? Why do I feel this (feel this) I'm in my feelings (feelings) Why do I let you give me half then give you my all? Why do I do this (feel this way?) I'm in my feelings Uh-uh (whoa), uh-uh (yeah), uh-uh (whoa) In my feelings Uh-uh (whoa), uh-uh (yeah), uh-uh (whoa) In my feelings

(You know this a Priority) (It's Ricci) You know you my go-to You know you my, yeah You know you my go-to You know you my, you my, oh I could see why another man threatened by me Take your woman, put her on jet, send her overseas I ain't finished yet, I got a big check Could buy a big yacht, boardin' on a big jet Love is your body, it rocks, I get behind it, you pop It's gon' go down in the car You throw it back, and you clap, I rolled a five and cigar I won't get down in your heart (ooh) Dress up the way that she like I got the money, and you can have what you need I mean, don't be mean, you know Everything ain't what it seem, most precious thing in my dream You, you, you all I need Confessin' it through Pro Tools You know you my go-to, you know you my go-to Demands to pay ransom, you know I hold you They rappin', they cappin', that what I told you They tellin' lies, you know that realest one is I You know that they real, don't come disguised You know you my go-to You know you my, yeah You know you my go-to You know you my, you my, oh I don't say this enough You the reason I believe in love You the reason I could change this much (much) I changed for us Kill my pride to stand beside you Hold me by so I could find you When you're wrong, I'm right behind you, I recognize you In this deep, deep You scare me 'cause you can see me Grown, how you know how to treat me I need you 'cause you don't need me and I feel treasured I'm the real you Build me up, I'll build you, hold me down, I'll heal you, yeah Let's go up, let's go up, let's go down Let's run it back up, let's mile high club, let's show out, yeah Let's get fucked up, get a big black truck, slimy all night Best friend, wifey, right here, go-to, yeah You know you my go-to (yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah) You know you my (you know you my, I), yeah You know you my go-to (oh-uh) You know you my, you my, oh (my, my)

Breaking down and I had the whole world watching But the worst part is really who watched me? Every night I cried, I almost died And nobody close tried to stop me Long as everybody getting paid, right? Everything will be okay, right? I'm winning, so nobody tripping Bet if I ever fall off everybody go missing (At night) I'm sittin' in a dark room thinking Probably why I always end up drinking (Yes), I'm very depressed How can somebody so blessed wanna slit they wrist? Shit, I'd probably bleed out some Pinot When they find me, I'm in Valentino, ayy He pouring me shots thinking it's lit Hah, little did he know This pussy depressed, hmm I'm about to stress him, yeah Pink nails 'round his neck, huh But this ain't domestic, ayy Think it's going down, hah Now he stand corrected, ayy This pussy depressed, hmm I'm about to stress him, ah Ayy, damn I got problems Never thought a bitch like me would ever hit rock bottom Man, I miss my parents Way too anxious, always cancel my plans Pulled up, caught him cheatin' Gettin' his dick sucked in the same spot I'm sleeping Lord, give me a break I don't know how much more of this shit I can take (ayy) How long you been worried 'bout me telling people that's not me? Honestly it kinda feel like you plottin', watching Why is you speaking on me at my lowest When you acted like you ain't noticed? I was tripping, going crazy And they low-key hatin' so they ain't gonna say shit Damn, I finally see it I'm killing myself when bitches would die to be me This pussy depressed, hmm I'm about to stress him, yeah Pink nails 'round his neck, huh But this ain't domestic, ayy Think it's going down, hah Now he stand corrected, ayy This pussy depressed, hmm I'm about to stress him, ah I ain't going, yeah No emotion, ayy Back outside, yeah Back in motion, ayy He keep calling, hmm I ignore it, ayy He say I'm crazy, hmm Don't I know it, ah