Lately, Nothing Songtext
von Lexa Gates

I might just smoke this shit
To make my man mad
Need dat love, I had a bad dad
Finally got some bread
And my own pad
But I don′t even got no one
To bring back
Home when I can't stand
Being alone
Phone in my hand
I′m just On my phone Blowing mine with the shit
You're saying to me
Few hours ago I was your baby

Lately
I sit around and do nothing
Still tryna figure out something
Few hours ago I was your baby
Few hours ago I was your baby
Crazy


I'm on my rag, mad
Tryna make some magic happen
Just need some satisfaction
Conversation, compensation
My attitude nasty
I should really feel glad
I′m usually really classy
Actually, it′s so sad
Just let the world around me
Beat me like a punch in
Working out
Tryna getting my crunch in
Worried about, nothing
I'm worried about nothing
Lately I sit around and do nothing
Still tryna figure out something
Few hours ago I was your baby
Few hours ago I was your baby
Crazy

Still tryna figure out something
I sit around and do nothing
Still tryna figure out

Last night I laid in bed
Cause I forgot my meds
Scared I′ll amount to nothing
Nothing, nothing, nothing