I'm getting bad vibes
I think I'ma cut em out
You never had time
So why should I have stuck around
She wanna cuss about it
I told her baby thug it out
She said how could I love you
When I don't know what loves about
(About that)
What about that one time
If you can't count that
Life is a record baby
You the soundtrack
And for the record
I'ma turntable
So I'ma run it back
We lived just like the greasers
And that's just how it was
Barely had enough money to eat
So I was sharing my drugs
Feeling like Usher
Tryna find love in the club
Let me get that number
I'll be hitting you up
Come to find out
You saying such and such
Swear you talk too much
Whatever happened to us
You said we need to slow down
What's the rush
I bet cupid would tell us
We just need some love
How do we know it's real
If we can't see it, touch it, hear it
So similar to God
How am I supposed to fear it
I'm tryna make my momma
So damn happy she'll be tearing
Like negative energy
Don't bring me near it
I'm getting bad vibes
I think I'ma cut em out
You never had time
So why should I have stuck around
She wanna cuss about it
I told her baby thug it out
She said how could I love you
When I don't know what loves about