Released on February 14, 2020

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[Intro]

(That's Marcel Beats)

*The love been*

*The love been fucked*

*Now that we got that*


[Chorus]

The love and trust been fucked and now that we got that back, it's crazy

You're my baby baby, try push you 'cus I hate when you're lazy

Arguing then I told you quiet, you're talking to me 'bout make me

I'm liking the 90s love, wish I was born in the 80s


[Verse 1]

Woah, and I couldn't chat to both

*So I took my soul*

So, now that I'm writing this shit is cold

And it's me and you, you and me 'til we both grow old

And my heart's on froze, taking the steps till you regrow

It's not you, it's me

Mistakes I made, that shit be known

I ain't leaving though

Huh, man you're feeling bold

Raising your voice you don't need that tone

I call your phone whеn I'm feeling low

Regardless, I ain't heartlеss, still kinda need you though


[Chorus]

The love and trust been fucked and now that we got that back, it's crazy

You're my baby baby, try push you 'cus I hate when you're lazy

Arguing then I told you quiet, you're talking to me 'bout make me

I'm liking the 90s love, wish I was born in the 80s

The love and trust been fucked and now that we got that back, it's crazy

You're my baby baby, try push you 'cus I hate when you're lazy

Arguing then I told you quiet, you're talking to me 'bout make me

I'm liking the 90s love, wish I was born in the 80s


[Bridge]

Yeah I need you, get mad when ya wearing the see-through

Trust me, I been through through all of the bullshit, still wanna see you

When we're arguing and I can't be asked, I might just back down

I'm hitting up Marcel like broski let me come just rap now

(It's out, it's out, it's out, it's out)


[Verse 2]

I don't do hi's and bye's if I see you out I'm pullin' my cap down

Jamaica, Spain and Trinny, swear on my life I'm loving the background

Love letters and I might just write it

Pull up at my crib or I come yours, I'm still deciding

And I might just wife it, all the mandem told me wife it

So, now that I wifed it, she's here when the mandem's writing

And I might go there

Two hands on her underwear

She like when I pull on her hair, she like when I'm showing her I care

Sip on the lean, no way can't sip on the lean

Better than me? Your ex-man be shitter than me

So, now when I'm writing songs and you play that shit you think of me

I be stuck in bed, making music thinking deep

*Deep, deep, deep, deep*


[Outro]

(That's Marcel Beats)

The love and trust been fucked

You're my baby baby, try push you 'cus I hate when you're lazy