Lyrics: Ndawambi Kasambala
Music: Ndawambi Kasambala
Ends don’t meet
Why they call them ends
In our practice hours
You was acting then
I was on your mind
Were you roaming when
Why you gotta lie
What you holding onto?
Why you gotta lie
What you holding onto?
Words that you say you don’t mean
They still burn in my chest
Yeah I know it's true that I’ve been
Little distant I guess
Words that you say you don't mean
They still burn in my chest
Does he know
you’re still mine?
Yeah I know it’s true that I’ve been
Little distant I guess
Does he know
you’re still mine?
Ends don’t meet
Why they call them ends
In our practice hours
You was acting then
I was on your mind
Were you roaming when
Why you gotta lie
What you holding onto?
Why you gotta lie
What you holding onto?
Can we flex?
Touch the manor for a season
Baby get it wet for me
I was in the deep end
Can we flex?
Touch the manor for a season
Baby get it wet for me
I was in the deep end
How I’m so picky
Still pick the wrong one
Say you won’t hit me
One kiss and we’re done
Say it got sticky
Still didn’t discuss
Stay with your killis
They kill and diss us
Recap, that’s a long one
Dig that I was on one
Blue box its a long one
Too cold
I was too strong
Dot dots and a blocked one
Send me shots I don’t want one
Ends don’t meet
Why they call them ends
In our practice hours
You was acting then
I was on your mind
Were you roaming when
Why you gotta lie
What you holding onto?
Why you gotta lie
What you holding onto?