Same Old Number

By Teks Sinatra

On Home For Winter

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[Intro]

I just hope you're okay

Hope everything's cool

Hope your life's goin' fine (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Hope you're doin' well (Yeah)


[Verse 1]

I just hope that you're happy and shit (Sike, bitch)

If I was grown, that's what I would say

But I ain't and I'm hell-bent on keepin' a grudge

Hope it's eatin' you up by the day

I was never good at heart-to-hearts (I hate that)

And that's the reason that you got away

Guess I never really felt when I lost a girl

'Cause when they leave I usually phasе

But I hope you're regrеtful (Eedyat)

And while this mic still on and my voice still strong

I'll make sure that you don't get forgetful

'Cause on my end, it's been stressful

Time since I spoken with you

Still rappin' 'bout you when I'm closed in the booth

That's the weirdest thing as an artist

'Cause even when I focus on me, I still focus on you

I spoke to the mandem

They told me that maybe you done what you needed to do

Finally got my life on track

And a real big part of the reason was you

I hear what they're saying

'Cause you cuttin' out was the drive that I needed, it's true

But still, man, I'm sittin' on the fence

'Cause I feel like the real thing I needed was you


[Chorus]

I deleted convos, archived pictures

Still, I'm the same old stunter

If you ever do change your mind

I'll be here with the same old number

Although man fuss and fight

Man, you know I'm the same old fronter

If you ever do change your mind

I'll be here with the same old, same old


[Verse 2]

Fuck dressin' up the truth (Can't cap)

Damn near fell in love with you

Closest to it that I've ever felt

No advice could've ever helped

Man, I really went through hell with you

And I doubt you even felt it too

I'm still a prick, it's only fair you burn

So you gon' hear me everywhere you turn

From TV to radio

Still lookin' out for your face anytime at a stage show

I don't know if it's love

I just know that it's more than lust if you can't feel the pain go

Man, it's been months since I heard your voice

But shit, I remember it well

You went from sending me love

How the fuck did you end up sending me hell?

I got a soul full of hate, heart full of love

How'd I throw this away?

Can't stay still, I ain't home in the day

Baggie and a Sprite, tryna cope for the pain

Closin' the day with a bottle of 'yac

Ain't perfect, but tomorrow I'm back

Come to the ends, you can view man slippin'

Man, I need you here, shit, who am I kiddin'?


[Chorus]

I deleted convos, archived pictures

Still, I'm the same old stunter

If you ever do change your mind

I'll be here with the same old number

Although man fuss and fight

Man, you know I'm the same old fronter

If you ever do change your mind

I'll be here with the same old, same old


[Outro]

That don't mean you can call me though

I'm keepin' it 'cause I want to, not 'cause of you

Nice little number

Or like, I don't know, man, you could just be like

"Oh yeah, remember when I got that hundred K?

Spent it on a suttin', suttin'"

And you're just like, "Yes, sir"

Like, I just, I don't even know, like

But Teks hits the heart where the heart needs to be hit