All In (feat. Kehlani) - Mr. Carmack

If it isn't love, why do I feel this way? Why you got me so obsessed with you? Why you got me wasting time laying next to you? Why do you tell me, "Come over" To watch you just stare at your phone? Don't know why I expected you To give me attention, affection and love You're like a drug, never enough Can't take you high, need a new plug You got me bent, got me way too messed up And I don't know why I'm even still here Can't shake it off, I've been here for years on top of years And I, I'm ready to, I'm ready to, be off of you 'Cause I admit, that baby, I, I just may be stuck on you (If it isn't love) Why do I pick up my phone every time that you call? (Why do I feel this way?) Why do I feel this (feel this way?) I'm in my feelings (if it isn't love) Why do I let you give me half then give you my all? (Why do I feel this way?) Why do I do this (feel this way?) I'm in my feelings Uh-uh (whoa), uh-uh (yeah), uh-uh (whoa) In my feelings Uh-uh (whoa), uh-uh (yeah), uh-uh (whoa) In my feelings Why you be doing me scandalous? You just assume that I'm strong and can handle it Why do you make me feel like I'm less than my worth And it won't be for long, I ain't having it You don't do the shit that you said would be done You find it fun, to feel shit and run Love like a gun, it leaves me stunned Out on the floor and I just can't get up And I don't know why I'm even still here Can't shake it off, I've been here for years on top of years And I, I'm ready to, I'm ready to, be off of you 'Cause I admit, that baby, I, I just may be stuck on you (If it isn't love) Why do I pick up my phone every time that you call? (Why do I feel this way?) Why do I feel this (feel this way?) I'm in my feelings (if it isn't love) Why do I let you give me half then give you my all? (Why do I feel this way?) Why do I do this (feel this way?) I'm in my feelings Uh-uh (whoa), uh-uh (yeah), uh-uh (whoa) In my feelings Uh-uh (whoa), uh-uh (yeah), uh-uh (whoa) In my feelings Oh, why, why do I, why do I feel this way? Why am I still this way? Why after all these times, you still play all these games? Why after all these nights, I still give you all my days? And I don't know why I'm even still here Can't shake it off, I've been here for years on top of years And I, I'm ready to, I'm ready to, be off of you 'Cause I admit, that baby, I, I just may be stuck on you (If it isn't love) Why do I pick up my phone every time that you call? Why do I feel this (feel this) I'm in my feelings (feelings) Why do I let you give me half then give you my all? Why do I do this (feel this way?) I'm in my feelings Uh-uh (whoa), uh-uh (yeah), uh-uh (whoa) In my feelings Uh-uh (whoa), uh-uh (yeah), uh-uh (whoa) In my feelings

When the mountain sinks away into the desert sand When the ocean swallows up the city streets When the morning sun forgets to rise and the sky's no longer blue Honey, that's when I'll quit missing you When that shot glass on the shelf don't remind me of All the good times and bad ones too When I forgive myself for all I did and didn't do Honey, that's when I'll quit missing you When all the stars burn to dark and fall Will I forget your name as the years go by When memories start to fade as memories do I may regret forever, what I know I had to lose That don't mean I won't be missing you That don't mean I won't be missing y

What if you were wearing a sundress Sitting out on your front steps Waiting on someone to run with Oh baby, what if? What if you were needing some restless heart Kickin' up dust in his fast car Pulling right up to where you are Oh baby, what if? What if you wanted to feel alive Make something of the time you're killing What if you wanted somebody to love you right What if I was willing? What if I was willing? What if an old boy broke his back To get a pocket full of cash Just to blow it on anything you asked Oh baby, what if? What if you wanted to feel alive Make something of the time you're killing What if you wanted somebody to love you right What if I was willing? What if I could be there in a heartbeat? Yeah, what if there was room on my front seat? Baby, baby, baby What if you wanted to feel alive Make something of the time you're killing What if you wanted somebody to love you right What if I was willing? What if you wanted to ride with the windows down? Bare feet banging on the dash to Dylan, What if you wanted somebody to love you right? What if I was willing? What if I was willing? What if I was willing? (That's what I'm talking 'bout...)