[verse 1]

It’s hard to be mad

It’s hard to be mad at you

Fixing a light

To the head that’s already died

Out of love

She throws it up

[verse 2]

Calling on god

For one if his dirty replies

Telling me why

I won’t get a call anytime

Out of love

She throws it up

[bridge]

Tryna be alright

Yeah

But fall in love with why

[outro]

Need some help getting well

But I can’t see it

Getting better on its own

Hard to let it

Really show, the pain we own

Always present

Thanks a lot get of the pot

I can’t see it