Letra de 'Options' de TheColorGrey

These days you don't ever hit me up
Guess you got more options
Guess you got more options now
And it seems like you no longer give a fuck
Guess you got more options
Guess you got more options now
But just keep it real
Keep it real, keep it real, real with me
Yeah just keep it real
Keep it real, keep it real, real with me

Stuck in my ways
I ain't acting different
I don't like these accusations
Saying that I'm power tripping
I'm forever down to earth
If you ain't know
Then you don't know me
Mentioning these hoes
These hoes, they could never own me
You just need to mind your business
While I'm on my phone
Now you get suspicious
And I really think it's wrong
We never defined this situation that we in
And though we fuck with passion
We ain't nothing more than friends
Uhm, wait, hold up
I ain't gon' lie
I'm a real nigga
But I probably let my dick soak there a little too long
Staying at her crib like it's my crib
Strolling in at like 4 in the morning
She a real woman and I praise her for that
Told her the shit like a million times
Stories about her don't exist
A nigga even went and asked around

So I did show a little of my emotions
Drunk conversations probably got her hopes up
But I'm back to pimping yeah when I'm sober
Still I don't wanna give her closure

These days you don't ever hit me up
Guess you got more options
Guess you got more options now
And it seems like you no longer give a fuck
Guess you got more options
Guess you got more options now
But just keep it real
Keep it real, keep it real, real with me
Yeah just keep it real
Keep it real, keep it real, real with me

I want it (yeah yeah)
Give me max (yeah yeah)
She need it (yeah yeah)
I give her half (yeah yeah)
I'm sorry (yeah yeah)
I'm so selfish (yeah yeah)
Save it for me (yeah yeah)
For no one else (yeah yeah)
I take advantage of the situation
I think I got it all under control
Call me a doctor how I'm testing patience
I keep her right there in my waiting room
Damn I don't wanna know what it feels like
Leaving her texts on read
Truth is I dont do it on purpose
She's a girl that I do respect
Even though it don't show at times
Five days later when I hit her back
Thinking to myself would I mind
Would I actually care
If a another nigga hit that

Whoa
And that got me dealing with new emotions
Stop the omitting
That's best for both us
Giving the truth some more exposure
And still I cannot give her closure

These days you don't ever hit me up
Guess you got more options
Guess you got more options now
And it seems like you no longer give a fuck
Guess you got more options
Guess you got more options now
But just keep it real
Keep it real, keep it real, real with me
Yeah just keep it real
Keep it real, keep it real, real with me

These days you don't ever hit me up
Guess you got more options
Guess you got more options now
And it seems like you no longer give a fuck
Guess you got more options
Guess you got more options now
But just keep it real
Keep it real, keep it real, real with me
Yeah just keep it real
Keep it real, keep it real, real with me