I'm just here sitting by my phone
Can't seem to understand and accept what the f*ck you just said to me
I'm calling my own home
Just to see if you are there to actually pick it up on me
I know i'm just hoping too much
And i know it ain't close too enough
Nothing so strong like the love for your loved ones
And i feel like ive been drifting away for way too long
Too much of the good shit been using it wrong
Im a f*ckin walking crime scene move it along
And you can play that you've forgotten me
Your piano still works
When you die i hope you rot in peace
But that it really hurts
When i go back to my 24 karat house
My black n white leather couch
Couple of women smoking loud
Then at the same time i feel you in my mind you know inside, lurking around, and it's creeping me out, cuz i
Can't see what you been talking about
Thought we was good cuz i got money now
Can't see the problem cause i got none
Can't see the problem ooooh
Hop in my whip easy cruising it
Call me ignorant whatever type of stupid shit
Can't see the problem cuz i got none
Can't see the problem cuz i got
I see you from my window overlooking all the daisys
Red shimmers have me looking like a fool
I dont understand what i've been feeling lately
I know it has something to do with you
With you
With you
With you
I know it has something to do with you
With you