Released: November 26, 2018

Featuring: Ella Mai 6LACK

Songwriter: Andrzej Bogdan Zylis Elite Ron Gilmore Ella Mai 6LACK JID

Producer: Ron Gilmore Elite

[Chorus: J.I.D]
I been so down on my luck and stuff ain't lookin' up
I need somethin' that's takin' me higher
And maybe I'm outta touch in a rush
And life been kickin' my butt but that ignited the fire
And maybe it's when I'm spillin' my guts
Know you don't trust me or love me, you steady you call me a liar
Or maybe you really hate me, you can't be
I need for somethin' to save me 'cause, little baby, I'm tired
Yeah

[Verse 1: J.I.D]
How you gon' dump me and then leave wit' my hoodie?
And you ain't comin' back, give me back my hoodie
And now you tryna make a scene at the movies
You really wanna act, bitch, we at the movies
I want my money back, I'm leavin' for goodie
And I get aggy, don't even wanna be here
And you get mad 'cause you don't even wanna leave here
And now it's bad 'cause we ain't even seen the previews
And now she mad, takin' shit to social media
And I just need you to tell me how you feelin'
And I just need you to come at me wit' real shit
Botherin' people 'cause we fightin' in the dark, yeah
We ain’t gotta leave but we gon' sit a seat apart (Yeah)
Uh, tears in the bucket of fuck-its
Fightin' and fuckin' and tusslin' and fightin' and fuckin'
Lovin', lovin' unless you lucky
I fuck wit' you because you real and you beautiful
But still, starin' at the screen only thinkin' how I feel
For real
I wanna share my popcorn wit' you
'Cause I won't eat the whole thing
But you still got an issue
And I been tryna sip yo' drink, meet the kid in the middle
But naw, movie over, she just goes to the car
Pull off, she drove, didn't open the door
So cold, outside
And ya boy need a ride
Oh God, it's really a problem
And I'm so tired of

[Chorus: J.I.D]
I been so down on my luck and stuff ain't lookin' up
I need somethin' that's takin' me higher
And maybe I'm outta touch in a rush
And life been kickin' my butt but that ignited the fire
And maybe it's when I'm spillin' my guts
Know you don't trust me or love me, you steady you call me a liar
Or maybe you really hate me, you can't be
I need for somethin' to save me 'cause, little baby, I'm tired
Yeah, I'm tired, baby

[Verse 2: 6LACK]
Hey, how you gon' leave wit' yo number on my phone bill? (Bill)
Look inside yo' wallet you got one bill (Bill)
Never got a job but you want chill (Chill)
Girl, that shit is unreal (Unreal)
I'm feelin' a little sluggish
You think I'm entertainin' all the rubbish
It's a no from me, dawg
I guess I gotta let you free fall
Flippin' through my shit like we in a gym, naw
I'm talkin' my shit 'cause I'm off the Hen', dawg
If I, uh
There ain't nothin' left to admire
I been listenin' to Mýa like woah
Don't you let the love turn to pyro
How you let it drag on? Spyro
Goin' 'em at Matt Ryan, spirals
I'm seein' Z after Z after Z
He, wait, who after me, huh? (Huh?)
Wait, don't actually explain nothin', I don't wanna know
I'm tired every time I come home
She all alone, it ain't my fault
I'm livin' life, she in the dark (Yeah, yeah)
Ain't got no bite, a lot of bark
I clear the room, so we can talk

[Chorus: J.I.D]
I been so down on my luck and stuff ain't lookin' up
I need somethin' that's takin' me higher
And maybe I'm outta touch in a rush
And life been kickin' my butt but that ignited the fire
And maybe it's when I'm spillin' my guts
Know you don't trust me or love me, you steady you call me a liar
Or maybe you really hate me, you can't be
I need for somethin' to save me 'cause, little baby, I'm tired

[Verse 3: Ella Mai]
Tired (Tired)
That makes two of us
I'm a liar (Liar)
Where's the truth in that?
I can't figure how you run your mouth
You been so down on your luck, and stuff ain't lookin' up
You need somethin' that's takin' you higher
Maybe you're out of touch in a rush
And life been kickin' your butt, but that ignited your fire
And baby, it's when you're spillin' your guts
You don't trust me, love me, steady call me a liar
Oh baby, you really hate me, you can't be
You need for somethin' to save you
'Cause, little baby, you tired
Tired

[Outro]
Public service announcement
Niggas ain't shit
(Niggas ain't shit but a tongue and a dick)
Hey
(Niggas ain't shit but a) What? (And a dick)
Okay
Niggas ain't shit but a tongue and a dick
(He ask me where I'm at like I owe him shit)
Period

J.I.D

Destin Choice Route (b. October 31, 1990), better known by the stage name J.I.D, is an American rapper from Zone 6, Atlanta, Georgia. He describes himself as “a soft-spoken but intricate lyricist with a cocky side.” His stage name originates from “jittery,” his grandmother’s nickname for him due to his sporadic behavior as a child.

J.I.D began attending Hampton University on a football scholarship in the fall of 2008. At that time, he was nicknamed ‘Jidd’ and released music under multiple variations of that name. His first mixtape, CakeWalk, was released in May 2010 and featured a number of friends from Hampton. The tape also marked two of his earliest collaborations with EARTHGANG. He released his second mixtape, CakeWalk 2, in June 2011. J.I.D was expelled from Hampton at some point during his senior year. Route of Evil was released in June 2012 as J.I.D’s third mixtape. DJ Tay James, Justin Bieber’s official DJ, hosted each of these three mixtapes. J.I.D does not publicly acknowledge any of these tapes, and they are not easily discoverable on the internet.

In October 2013, J.I.D released Para Tu, his fourth mixtape. Around this time, he also officially created the Spillage Village collective with EARTHGANG, Hollywood JB, and JordxnBryant. J.I.D re-released Para Tu on SoundCloud in December 2017 after fans had discovered it and were posting it online.