Letras
Model lying on my bed
Still have visions in my head
Pictures still on my dash
Miss the feeling of your legs
Sick games
Thinking about you
I been in Saint George
Tryna find my love
Sick games
Thinking about you
I been in Saint George
Tryna find my love
I still miss you and it kills me
Calling girls up just to heal me
I been seeing things more clearly
I was calling you ain't hear me
I-I-I still play back all our memories in my head
Tryna resurrect you I can tell our love is dead
I can't be the one you need, that's something you project
So call another up girl I don't care who you got next
Sick games
Thinking about you
I been in Saint George
Tryna find my love
Sick games
Thinking about you
I been in Saint George
Tryna find my love
(Sick games)
(Thinking about you)
(I been in Saint George)
(Tryna find my love)
I think you're lovely
When you put on that dress
And baby, I think you're lovely
When you look a mess
Even though you hate me, I'd pull your hair back
Even though you hate me, I still wonder where you at
Even though you hate me I'd still hit you from the back
Even though you love all the drama
I lost my balance when I lost you
I'm throwing up these chains now without you
I loved it every way when I had you
Now I'm learning how to live around you
Now the world don't feel the same without you
Now I'm nothing but a ghost you once knew
I sacrificed your love, that's what fame do
Now I'm bleeding through these words I wrote you
Yea, I wrote you
It's late and I can't find my phone (I can't find my phone)
I know you got him laying close (and he's laying close)
But he don't compare to what I been on (no he don't compare)