No Advice - Moosie

(No, I feel it in my bones) (I feel it take me home) (I need it more than you believe) (So I eat into my hope) (I need somewhere cold) (I heeded no advice) No, I feel it in my bones I feel it take me home I need it more than you believe So I eat into my hope I need somewhere cold I heeded no advice

Huh, yeah, wassup? I can't give you relationship advice 'cause like I'm not even in one myself Why would you listen to me in the first place? Huh Why am I single? Why am I waiting? Who have I dated? Yeah, yeah I just can't right my wrongs Can't right my wrongs I shouldn't wait this long Why not? Some bottles I'd be lying if I said I ain't miss you Remember on days I was with you All this shit we done been through All them hoes I done hit too, yeah Really don't fuck with your friends too, ayy 'Cause some of that drama, they been too I'm picky as hell and I picked you I'm picky as hell and I picked you Can't go wrong like this Playing songs like this Staying home like this In my phone like this I'll be alone like this, like this, yeah, yeah Depending on the mood, I might call you I'm still for you I'm still for you Ayy, oh no no no I said no relationship advice, vice I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm tired Relationship advice I'd rather be happy and single Then with somebody and depressed Girl, just stop it with the flex How you got me looking stressed? Yeah Finna catch a body on my ex, huh But you got a winner You gotta get your revenge You gotta prove to me that I ain't him Baby, one day we might try this again It all depends Fuck the world, that's you and I Take your time and do the time Make up your mind and you'll be mine, mine 'Cause we be Hollywood On time, girl, we tardy Go crazy and retarded I don't care who came before me, yeah Take breaks and we started How many times can I be sorry? Thinking like a man, no Steve Harvey Pick up the phone, girl, please call me I say please call me, please call me Oh, yeah Just lean on me, ayy, just lean on me I'm still for you Ayy, oh no no no I said no relationship advice, vice I'm tired, I'm tired, I'm tired Relationship advice

You have a way with words Your silence is a curse You always seem to break me down, down, down My swollen heart you curve Your comfort makes it worse I don't want you around, 'round, 'round, 'round Cause how is the man of my dreams not a man of his words? And how is the man for me just a man that makes me hurt? It's time to take my own Take my own advice, take my own advice Need me to take my own Take my own advice, take my own advice I almost lost my mind I left myself behind I almost crashed and fell right from the sky I took a chance on this I took too big a risk And now I'm left with pain to get me high Cause how is the man of my dreams not a man of his words? And how is the man for me just a man that makes me hurt? It's time to take my own Take my own advice, take my own advice Need me to take my own Take my own advice, take my own advice You had to break me, take me To make me better But I had to save me, baby Now or never Cause how is the man of my dreams not a man of his words? And how is the man for me just a man that makes me hurt? It's time to take my own Take my own advice, take my own advice Need me to take my own Take my own advice, take my own advice Take, own, ooh, ooh Take, own, ooh, ooh