[Verse 1] I let my jeans hang, I wear my shorts low; Walk around like it's the middle of tour show On some new sh**, I let my hawk grow When you're here You make me feel like such a dork though [Verse 2] I love 'em all, don't give me fake looks! You know you're only gonna post 'em up on Facebook And show 'em to your peers That you haven't seen in years; let 'em Know you're doing so much better than they feared (Yeah!) [Verse 3] They're checking on our family affairs; Unsatisfied with theirs; They ain't got what we got Our story, they see not I'm a f** around 'n'buy a condo in T-dot! (Yeah!) [Verse 4] That's how I move y'know I'm still smooth y'know The swags mine but I got my attitude from ya So when the exes send texts We sit around and joke about 'em over breakfast.. Cheque please.. [Bridge] Real talk to the apocalypse We put in work to make it work No parlour tricks I'll try and be a good man but no promises.. Either way it's all yours! (Cause...) [Chorus] I've been hungry I've been jaded, been so lonely I could cry I said I'll get money, I'll get famous, I'll build castles in the sky Yeah! But dreams never come true Without someone like you No dreams never come true Without some like you [Verse 5] I swear, I swear, I swear..I really hear ya He's always telling me he's never been in nothing realer But we only ever fight when it's pointless And every time we do... (I'm cussing at a mirror!) [Verse 6] We probably have a long way to grow You probably always had me but I never knew it though I love the way you tell me I should take control Sayin' either live your live or 'SUICIDE!' [Bridge] Real talk to the apocalypse We put in work to make it work No parlour tricks I'll try and be a good girl but no promises... Either way it's all yours! (Cause...) [Chorus] [Verse 7] Mmmmm... The good ones are hard to find They just did me wrong like all the time When they took my heart I nearly lost my mind.. It crossed my mind.. [Verse 8] Before I had the money, money! Dem no send me But now I get the money, money! Dem dey plenty Before I had the money, money! Dem no send me But now I get the money, money! Dem dey plenty [Verse 7] [Verse 8] It's all yours! [Chorus] But dreams never come true Without someone like you No dreams never come true Without some like you