Apologize if I lied to you
I ain't good at sharing feelings
What's the prize for you
What you get out my appearance
My surprise to you
Let you know just who you dealing
Make the time for you
Yeah
I'm sorry that I can't be wise for you
I can't tell you what you want
You got a price on you
Costs me nothing just to f*ck
I got a dime for you, but thy serving knowledge for a buck
Like
What'll I do with this
We ain't new to this
Argue over stupid shit
Blowing up my phone and I been really in the stu and shit
Sitting home alone like why I'm thinking about you and shit
Seven months later they telling me to persue the shit
So f*ck it
Change the subject