Bae Street

Rolex Rasathy:
 I know that I'm spitting facts
 I know your new girl is whack
 I know I thought that we'd last
 I thought, those things, we'd get past
 I know you liked me a lot
 Until that one time we fought
 Then your love for me stopped
 In the Lankan waves, I was still about you
 With my past bae, I was still about you
 Despite how much I've changed, I still been about you
 You cut me off your radar, I'm still about you
 About you
 Baddies they dun changed you
 You prolly found a new boo
 Or chillin with your same crew
 That don't appreciate you
 Or maybe I just never knew you
 Maybe I just never knew you,
 And it's left me kinda blue, boo
 Rolex Rasathy:
 Maybe I just never you...
 Baby, and don't you miss me?
 (Don't you?)
 Rolex Rasathy:
 Picking on me,
 Picking me up at Bay Street?
 Is this over?
 (Tell me is this over?)
 Would you be back if I'm keeping sober?
 Consider it, cuz I'm getting older
 Rolex Rasathy:
 I'm waiting for our break
 For our four leaf clover
 But is this over?
 Are we through boo?
 I still miss you
 You really telling me this is all, baby?
 Hanging up, was it our final call, really?
 I thought we hit it off, could be I'm crazy
 To pass you the baton, I was wrong, maybe
 I learn from my mistake, promise I ain't gonna break
 All that puppy shit again, ain't gonna make me, but
 You got me going on, going on, baby
 You got me going on, going on, baby
 If you pretend, then I'll play along baby
 Write you another dumb, sappy song, maybe
 Pretty lights, put em back, switch em on, baby
 Shady vibes from your crew, they can all hate me
 But what am I to do?
 Baby, it's you
 Tell me what am I to do?
 Tell me what am I to feel? You know it's real
 Funny how you say I ain't thinkin clear
 You know I'll be right here
 You know I been right here
 I'm out here on my own, getting cold, but
 I won't admit it's over
 Immal wait here till you come back around, but
 I won't admit I told ya, so
 The months they roll on to the years, but I'm
 Still reliving October,
 I heard you told your friends you're through, but
 I won't admit it's over,
 With you
 It's you
 Tell me what am I to do?
 With you
 Baby it's you
 Rolex Rasathy:
 I still miss you.