Let's talk bout talent nah let's talk bout status, uh
Drunk on cameras, saved by c*****us
Soul needs bandages, I’m not standing up
I'm not man enough. these p***s ain't x*n enough
I wish things went the way I planned it
I ain’t average, man i raise ya’ll standards
I need answers, changed my plans up
Yelling my heart out, and they raise they hands up
I want you but you want him and
You like me but I'm not him damn
Don't text me like, why so distant
Tore my heart slower than mola**es in quick sand
High off medicin fly like Jetson
See all my red flags through your rose colored lenses
All my insecurities a million ways to mend it
And I give you million different reasons just to end it
And you don't look at me the way you look at him
Him