So this the very last song happy sad song i write about you
Got no ink left in my pen i got no verses left for you
You broke my heart like i break rules
And taped it back with hints of glue
I'm still confused if I'm in love or if I'm getting over you
Cuz' this the very last song happy sad song i write about you
Got no ink left in my pen i got no verses left for you
You broke my heart like i break rules
And taped it back with hints of glue
I'm still confused if I'm in love or if I'm getting over you
Bipolar instincts
Like i don't even know what I'm feeling
Like i done fucked up and stacked my pride so high
That it prolly fell in love with the ceiling
Just like i did for you
Fell so hard like I'm into you
And now that cut's so deep know u feel it too
Tell me little baby can you see the view
If i close my eyes I can feel it too like
Stop
Take my position
Hiding from the truth like a contradiction
You play games on games like a competition
Am i really on your team cuz' you done switched positions
Like wait
I gotta proposition
Move outta state if we could walk the distance
Too late
To follow all traditions
Give a fuck about the past I'm bout the new additions
Why why why
You say you love but then you get up and go
So I'm like I I I can't help myself up when I'm already low that's For sure
She like why why why
You say you love but then you get up and go
So I'm like I I I
I'm still confused if I'm in love or if I'm getting over you
Over you
If I'm getting over you
Over you
I'm still confused if I'm in love or if I'm getting over you
Over you