Alex Mali - Just In Case lyrics

[Verse 1: Nyck Caution] I don't really sleep because I write a lot Momma thinks I got some issues that I oughta lot Walking through the ark, this is the path that many try to knock So I be paranoid, we never dealing with this writer's block Exes wildin' cause they only get a dial, probly in denial Like "I know his phone on silent", girl I know you try a lot And i can't knock it, but you always try to trap me in this V with a child lock I swear to God that I'm too grown up for this journal sentence Just pray to God i ain't too grown up for these fertile b**hes Cause they be tryna' catch me slipping, I'll admit I had my chakras blinded by these lust demons I was f**ing with You wasn't really who you thought to be, I peep game Lil' mama, you was hustling, so why the f** Would I be willing to risk everything to share our bond So you could leave with all this custody, I ain't a ba*tard And I ain't tryna make one, you're moving backwards I ain't about facing loose chapters, cause we write a novel with No winner certain And if I close the book, then no-one knows the road we took, we only just Keep pushing, we gotta keep pushing Cause this isn't for me, I see through it [Bridge: Nyck Caution] (This if for real) I haven't seen you in two weeks (Why you, why you wanna meet up now when every night i lose sleep?) [Verse 2: Nyck Caution] Girl, it's hard to keep in touch with cha' I can't put up with cha' (Cause everytime I think I've had enough with cha') You just flipped a picture like, you was moving much quicker (He's a go getter) You should probly f** with him, but instead you f** with him Uncommitted, you dumb with it, (I be, I be gone) In a hot mitten, you can see me and my stole pot spinnin' I ain't gonna stop reelin', 'till I get my spot filled in Yeah, said I be growin' up fast, we are not children Can you act like you're a old enough? Hold me down, or just let it loose, you forget the truth And I was chosen for this life, I ain't get to choose But I know I'll remember you no matter what this revenue Tends to do I'll make millis, snakes in they gillies, drop a stake Do their eyes make that mistake if you willing Girl, you're tripping, and I ain't got no baggage left And after all the damage, all we have is just embara**ment And i ain't tryna' see you cuttin' your wrist, this the deepest And the verse is like the words for you to fix, but the hospital got stitches And it's possible your father know the solid who can guide you through the solitude you slipped in Keep pushing, gotta keep pushing Cause this isn't for me, I see through it (Breathe) (This isn't for me) (I ain't seen you in two weeks) *Background vocals to the end