I received some information
Steady ringing me of you and your past
I'm trying to have them hold me down
But you and me both know it won't last
I received some information
On how to get and stay seated on top
I'm trying to be a better, better man
Ain't nothing you can do, phone up or stop
I'm trying to be a better, better man
Traipsin' the soundscape, feelin' some type of way
Cause love don't love us, and we gon' break up after this
It ain't no ifs or probablys
Cause our relationship been like disaster pornography
This information I receive was sent to destroy
But I'm kinda happy, cause forever is a limitless void
And see, I got hurt but I got some wisdom
She insecure and she use monogamy as a survival mechanism
This pessimism won't stop her, gee
Hate the information but don't start with the informer
Being mad at them is pointless like prosthetic leg
Hey!
Lying
I thought that I was your king
But it turned out I was just victim of the in-between
That's why I feel I've been used
That's why I feel I've been used
There ain't nothing you can do
There ain't nothing you can do
And that's true
Oh, come on
Well, I remember that to this day
I want to make love to an old friend
So, I won't say a word
Who wanna kiss you those lips
I don't wanna go to the bathroom
I'm a consumo Then I become those lips


I know I'm so initially


Oh, come on
If I lost my hands

Whether we're families or brothers

There's no way in hell

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We'll be right back.
We'll be right back.