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 molasses 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