Running Outta Love

Running Outta Love

Kodak Black

[Intro]
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

[Chorus]
Been runnin’ out of love for you lately
I don’t wanna fuck wit’ you no more
I ain’t got no hope in us baby
It don’t make no sense tryna hold on

Been runnin’ out of love for you lately
I don’t wanna fuck wit’ you no more
I ain’t got no hope in us baby
It don’t make no sense tryna hold on

[Verse 1]
I’ve been runnin’ out of reasons, right now I don’t even care
I’ve been runnin’ out of feelings (?)
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
Feel 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 (?)
Caught myself like Randy Moss
I ain’t got time I’m windin’ out
Done did enough time, been in and out

[Chorus]
Been runnin’ out of love for you lately
I don’t wanna fuck wit’ you no more
I ain’t got no hope in us baby
It don’t make no sense tryna hold on

Been runnin’ out of love for you lately
I don’t wanna fuck wit’ you no more
I ain’t got no hope in us baby
It don’t make no sense tryna hold on

[Verse 2]
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 ask [?] 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 (?)
We ain’t lastin’, this ain’t workin’

[Chorus]
Been runnin’ out of love for you lately
I don’t wanna fuck wit’ you no more
I ain’t got no hope in us baby
It don’t make no sense tryna hold on

Been runnin’ out of love for you lately
I don’t wanna fuck wit’ you no more
I ain’t got no hope in us baby
It don’t make no sense tryna hold on

Acting Weird

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