I told you hurry and get ready

You gonna miss all the confetti

5 years of anything but steady

Communication skills something we should've learned already

But yet you out here acting petty

You said I got you out of character

Maybe you just need some time to go develop her

Take you back home I can't forget that you a mariner

Ken Griffey jr you can't forget bout the kid

Can't tell if you hate the things I didn't or the things that I did

Or maybe it's the things that I do

Maybe you didn't expect I'd have these feelings for you

Caught you off guard, hit the breaks, swerving in my lane

Now we crashing, what a mess, that shits gotta leave a stain

But we can't wash away the pain

You tell me that I'm different like I'm supposed to stay the same