Lyrics

Wha-oh
Wha-oh
Oh, oh
Yeah, yeah
Oh

Girl why we do these things?
To hurt each other, no
I don’t wanna live that way, yeah
Things are not the same
Yeah I’ve heard it all before but I don’t wanna live that way, yeah

And I can tell
I can tell I can tell, yeah
What you doing up at 3 am?
You by yourself or you home with him?
Either way, I got some things I need to say
We would kick everyday now you feel a type a way
Make me feel a type a way, yeah

I know you miss it
Play this song, I hope you listen
And if that nigga get to tripping
Tell him mind his fucking business fo’ I really get to tripping, like
Send a text
Where you at? I’ll GPS it
Yeen’ even gotta question
I’m a pull up in a second, you just make sure that ready like

Aw yeah, aw yeah
Aw here we go again
Said that it was over, now I’m over at ya crib
Things we never learn until its over in the end
Just know I rather love you but you rather run with them
I know hurts
You gon’ get what you deserve
You been putting in the work
Baby you should know your worth
Maybe we could make it work, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yea-yeah, yeah

Oh

Girl why we do these things?
To hurt each other, no
I don’t wanna live that way, yeah
Things are not the same
Yeah I’ve heard it all before but I don’t wanna live that way, yeah

(Yeah I know it hurts to love)
(Said I know it hurts to love)
(In this world, who you trust?)
(Is it real, is it lust?)
(What’s a lie, what is true?)
(Is it them, is it you?)
(I’ve been involved with a few)
(They could never amount to you,
yeah)