SAME TBH

We argue 'bout the same things

We fuck about the same things

Say, do you love or hate me?

They're kinda like the same thing

She text an addy to her fake friends

Like, baby, make it make sense

She said, "Pullover, lemme taste it"

I brake, I make that lane switch

Might switch up, but it's still me

Might bicker, but we still G

She love and wanna kill me

So I guess that we'll see

I'm running 'round, I'll call you back

I love you when you're on your back

Quick bizzo, then I come right back

And give you something filthy

We argue bout the same things

We fuck about the same things

Say, do you love or hate me?

They're kinda like the same thing

Might switch up, but it's still me

Might bicker, but it's all G

She love and wanna kill me

Well, shit, I guess that we'll see, baby