Her

She told me to write these songs about her

Write these songs

But my exes live in my head

I think I write better when I’m mad

Write these songs about her

Write these songs

But I got a lot on my chest

These songs sound better when I get to vent

She told me to…

Give her all I had

She knows I’m not the type to do anything half assed

And I always keep it real

So there ain’t no confusion baby

Ain’t much more to it, baby

And I know we’ve been through it lately

So come on lets get right

And lemme pacify you

While I look deep in your brown eyes (pecan cinnamon)

Lemme go deeper, lemme go (I've been told you)

I want to show you (I was the one to)

How love can grow without words

And that that I am worth keeping (make your dreams come true)

Don't let these motherfuckas say any different (baby let me show you)

She told me to write these songs about her (write these songs, yea)

Write these songs (write these)

But My exes live in my head

I think I write better when I’m mad (I'm bout that action baby)

Write these songs about her (write these songs, yea)

Write these songs (write these)

But I got a lot on my chest

These songs sound better when I get to vent

She told me to…

Never go a place

What she doesn’t know is that I spend most of my days

Dreaming up ways to go up and be great

Nothing personal, how can I say this to her face?

Fuck chasing pavement or whatever people say

Uh yea

You know I meant it when I said it, right?

Well, I hope you do

She told me to write these songs about her (write write write write)

Write these songs (everything about her everything about her)

But My exes live in my head (But I want to give it all to her)

I think I write better when I'm mad (I'm bout that action baby)

Write these songs about her (write write write write)

Write these songs (everything about her everything about her)

But I got a lot on my chest (But I rather give it all to her)

These songs sound better, better, better, uh

It’s not that I think of you any less

I just write better when I’m fuckin pissed, yea

And when I’m done writing you all these hits

I’ll take you wherever you like

As long as you stay right by my side, yea