Still No Good - Amir Obè, Eli Sostre

Same old me, still no good

Tied up with the talk and the drama

Fucking ‘til the sun up and I’m gone

Looking for relations baby, nah, nah, nah

Lowkey feeling like a star though

Looking for affection, I been hollow

I remember writing all them songs, you the subject

I am just your ex, not your ex that you up next

Sometimes I gotta shit on you

Routines bringing all the bitch out you

Moving through the city, you’ll be running to me

Fuck these bitches saying, I be running the street

Yeah, where, where you go?

You ain’t never seen it all

Pockets, pockets, got my change up

I be leaning with you later

Yeah, you’re the one that I need, oh

You’re the one that I wanted

You’re the one I get high for

You’re the one that I lean on

Get high for, high for

Get high for, high for

You’re the one that I lean on

Get high for, high for

Get high for, high for

Yeah, you’re the one that I need, oh

You’re the one that I wanted

You’re the one I get high for

You’re the one that I lean on

Aye, you’re the one that I lean on

Same old me, still no good

Blew my mind, I’m still so hood

From the projects, man, I thought you understood

On vacay, bring her back to the hood

Ain’t shit, just quick inspo

Still fucking bitches, smoking out the window

Still treat me like a star, like she didn’t know

We just move lowkey, no info

Wasn’t fucking back then, we’re on the floor now

Boss up, rolling weed in the club now

Fuck the who’s who and the what’s what now

She go coo-coo I’m a new drug now

You could pick the flight we’ll figure it out, yeah

You could pick the night we’ll figure it out, yeah

I don’t even know what you’re tripping about

You should hit the uber and get out the house, yeah