Running Outta Love

Kodak Black

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    Like-like-like-like
    I'm-I'm-I'm through with this shit, like
    This shit ain't even workin', bae
    This shit ain't gon' work, I ain't gon' lie to you
    Murda on the beat so it's not nice
    Like this shit that we got goin' on so rusty, dog, you can't even polish it
    Like I ain't even gon' lie, bae, I don't see no future in us
    I ain't like these other dudes, I'ma give this shit to you with no autotune, yeah
    Fuck a slurpee I'm so smooth

    Been runnin' out of love for you lately (out of L-O-V-E)
    I don't wanna fuck wit' you no more (Baby I'm T-I-R-E-D)
    I ain't got no hope in us baby (Ain't got no H-O-P-E)
    It don't make no sense tryna hold on
    (Baby I'm tired, baby I'm tired, there ain't no we)
    Been runnin' out of love for you lately
    (There ain't no hope, there ain't no us, there ain't no we)
    I don't wanna fuck wit' you no more (There ain't no we)
    I ain't got no hope in us baby (There ain't no we)
    It don't make no sense tryna hold on

    I've been runnin' out of reasons, right now I don't even care
    I've been runnin' out of feeling, I been speedin' out of air
    I don't know how the fuck I'm breathin' 'cause I'm runnin' out of breath
    Got me runnin' out of love, I been runnin' out of air
    I've been runnin' out of trust, you ain't worthy
    Fell into some feelings now I'm dirty
    Brush me off, dust it off
    Shut your mouth, cut it out
    I was kickin' in doors and runnin' out
    That's the same way I'm runnin' out on you
    Drinkin' my heart out, poured it out for you
    I done even cut my homies out for you
    I done even cut my buddies out for you
    I done even cut my cousin out for you
    Caught myself all gettin' soft
    Caught myself like Randy Moss
    I ain't got time I'm windin' out
    Done did enough time, been in and out

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    Been runnin' out of love for you lately (out of L-O-V-E)
    I don't wanna fuck wit' you no more (Baby I'm T-I-R-E-D)
    I ain't got no hope in us baby (Ain't got no H-O-P-E)
    It don't make no sense tryna hold on
    (Baby I'm tired, baby I'm tired, there ain't no we)
    Been runnin' out of love for you lately
    (There ain't no hope, there ain't no us, there ain't no we)
    I don't wanna fuck wit' you no more (There ain't no we)
    I ain't got no hope in us baby (There ain't no we)
    It don't make no sense tryna hold on

    Keep tryna check my cellular
    Girl you got me thinkin' 'bout branchin' off
    Nah, this ain't her, you way off
    Baby this Jake from Statefarm
    Got too much fishes in this water
    Too much fish to worry 'bout ya
    Too much fish to fry a piranha
    Rather make a song than argue
    You wanna fuss until tomorrow
    Leave me alone I'm droppin' a album
    Blowin' me up, I'm droppin' a verse
    Put my phone on Do Not Disturb
    I've been runnin' out of love
    I've been runnin' out of words
    Tired of askin' you: What's the matter?
    'Cause matters gettin' worse
    I'm 'bout to kick you to the curb, skrrt skrrt
    Lately I ain't been in your skirt, skirt, skirt
    You would rather exchange words for a skirt
    I'd rather pull up in a verse, skrrt skrrt
    In traffic bent, I'm swerving
    You flaggin', baby, you perkin'
    I got a bag, but you can't get Birkin
    We ain't lastin', this ain't workin'

    Been runnin' out of love for you lately (out of L-O-V-E)
    I don't wanna fuck wit' you no more (Baby I'm T-I-R-E-D)
    I ain't got no hope in us baby (Ain't got no H-O-P-E)
    It don't make no sense tryna hold on
    (Baby I'm tired, baby I'm tired, there ain't no we)
    Been runnin' out of love for you lately
    (There ain't no hope, there ain't no us, there ain't no we)
    I don't wanna fuck wit' you no more (There ain't no we)
    I ain't got no hope in us baby (There ain't no we)
    It don't make no sense tryna hold on

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    Composición: Frank Dukes, Murda Beatz Productions y Kodak Black

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