Fanta

Getting to the point where I sleep good without it
I don’t need no ghost up in my bed
I’m feelin' on myself the way you never done it
You talking 'bout let me take you away
I read all the messages you sent a gang of
Think I’m gonna leave them all right there
You could keep your round trip out to San Marino
Too little too late to give a damn
I don’t need you to
Talk to me, take me out
Fall asleep in my hair
Talk to me, take me out
I don’t need it
Getting in my sunshine now from East Atlanta
Everything I need off in this world
No more nights waiting up for you at 4am and
Rendezvous’n like you ain’t my girl
Nail tough that’s what you love about me ain’t it
I’m done with repeating myself
You could keep your round trip out to San Marino
All I wanted back then
Was for you to
Talk to me, take me out
Fall asleep in my hair
Talk to me, take me out
I don’t need it
I’m out here dodging the phantoms
My chakra’s orange like I’m Fanta
I’m toasting ways with my past
Where’s my glass, kiss my ass
You’re included in that
You’re not the source of my light
So you and me, we’ve got no reason to fight, you and me
Go 'head and grieve this delight
That I gave you good love and you strayed just fucked up
You strayed, just fucked up
Gave you good love and you strayed, just fucked up
You strayed, just fucked up
I don’t need you to
Talk to me, take me out
Fall asleep in my hair
Talk to me, take me out
I don’t need it