You always stick to your guns and you wonder why you trigger me
go have your fun, I’m not sticking round for trickery
And keep it one, you’re only down with polygamy
It figures and you wonder why your boys always sicken me
Silly me
You thought you could pity me
Now go see if they got what you really need
Boy go see if they're who they pretend to be
Too much to handle
You're so hard to love
Dont wanna carry this out till I’m double cupped
ooohh
It's getting a bit rough
But I see that look on ya face
It’s like you know what I’m about say
Let’s take precautions before the games get played
Just to be safe
I think we need a break
Before it's way too late
I think we need a break
Before there’s nothing left to save
I think we need it
You’re always stuck in your ways
And thats how you will get rid of me
Been up for days
Man this liquor's starting to sicken me
But I'm not phased
Bae this love is getting bitter sweet
Figures
Running to find comfort in what’s killing me
Silly me
Maybe that's the kid in me
Maybe I need time, what do I really need
But you’ve been on my mind
Need some stability
I think we need it
I think, I think we need it
Before we crash and burn
Too much to handle
You’re so hard to love
Don’t wanna carry this out till I’m double cupped
Ohh
It’s getting a bit rough
But I see that look on your face
It’s like you know what I’m about to say
Let’s take precautions before the games get played
Just to be safe
I think we need a break
Before it’s way too late
I think we need a break
Before there’s nothing left to save
I think we need it
