[Verse 1: J. Cole]
If Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers
Baby I don't mean to disrespect 'ya
But I wanna twist my tongue all in 'ya
(wanna twist my tongue all in 'ya)
Get you wet and hope I slip and fall in 'ya
I don't give a f** about your past
Life is strange, people grow, feelings change
Nothing really lasts, my God
While we here, can we just live in the moment?
If the sh** ain't real I don't want it
Don't do fake titties, fake a**
Don't do fake n***as, fake laughs
Give me something I can feel
I can tell that you been through it all
Don't mean to offend you at all
Do you want me in them drawers?
Tell the truth
[Hook 1]
Oh kind of, sometimes, maybe
Kind of, sometimes, maybe
Oh kind of, sometimes, maybe
Kind of, sometimes
Kind of, sometimes, maybe
[Verse 2:]
Am I still afraid of the dark?
No bright ideas, I keep the lights on
Are you wasting my time?
And your time, every time
Why you're makin' it hard?
I won't show you my cards
But you came and you lost
Do I want you at all?
OK, just a bit, I hate to admit
[Hook 1]
[Pre-Hook]
I just sit here and I'm thinkin'
If I still want you?!
So why say
[Hook 2]
Kind of, sometimes, maybe
Kind of, sometimes, maybe
Kind of, sometimes, maybe
Kind of, sometimes, maybe
Kind of, sometimes, maybe