You say that you love me, do you really mean that
I'm not sure, but you think you do
I say that I love you, do I really mean that
I'm not sure, but I think I do
All we do is fight, fight, fight
Till the night time, time, and we're sick and tired of it
All you do is whine, whine, whine
While I sigh, sigh, sigh, and we're sick and tired of it
I'm so tired, tired of feeling left
I feel like all I need is rest, like I'm chillin in my bed
Eyes all red, yeah all you did is left
I'm so blessed, yeah
I'm so blessed, I'm so blessed, yeah
I kept you in my mind, to pass the time
I took on demons, I kept my rhyme
Like I'm on my grind, tryna shine
Do another line, I need some time
I'm just tryna get by, I remember all of your lies
I remember all of your cries, like damn time really flies
When your at the top of your high
I never needed your lies, I just needed some cries
Cries of help, they kept me in good health
They kept me in myself, Damn that's all I really felt
I can't control the cards I'm dealt
When Im faced with a wall of hell
But I'm still blessed, yeah
I'm still blessed, yeah
I'm still blessed, yeah
I'm still blessed, I'm still blessed
You say that you love me, do you really mean that
I'm not sure, but I think you do
I say that I love you, do I really mean that
I'm not sure, but I think I do
All we do is fight, fight, fight
Till the night time, time, and we're sick and tired of it
All you do is whine, whine, whine
While I sigh, sigh, sigh, and we're sick and tired of it
You made me cry and shit
You made me lie and shit
I'm sick and tired of being sick and tired and shit
I lose my mind a bit
Step isnside of it
Then we had to split
5% my tint
Let you ride in it
No no no
Would you die for this
No no no
On this side we lit
No no no
You just wanna fit
No no no
Lose control tonight
I don't wanna fight
Caught you in the light
Ooo I'm feeling right
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Tell me why you so crazy
Tell me why this so crazy
Oh my god I'm amazing
Like do you really want me latley
I've been messing with the ladies
She Two toned the Mercedes
Now she wants all Of my baby's
Most of you rappers are maybes
I reside somewhere in the 80s
Groovy boy up on the daily
Slaaatttt life boy I'm scaley
I only remember it vaguely
You say that you love me, do you really mean that
I'm not sure, but I think you do
I say that I love you, do I really mean that
I'm not sure, but I think I do
All we do is fight, fight, fight
Till the night time, time, and we're sick and tired of it
All you do is whine, whine, whine
While I sigh, sigh, sigh, and we're sick and tired of it