II. Shadows

Uh-oh (She said, she said) Love me better, kiss me back, listen more, oh Love me better, kiss me back, listen more Love me better, kiss me back, listen more Yeah, no, no, no Face down in the brown grass Shame, shame on my brown ass Birds in the trees as we run through And if I'm dead to the world, what you gon' do? What you gon' do? Like, "I can't remember" Shots fired, rewind, please, girl, be mine Email denied, talk to me, baby Before I go crazy, might do it, maybe We were so Jay-Z, Beyoncé My aunt say, "Keep the sex game picante" The Aunt May and Mary Jane that I was hitting on To make me try and forget that there was something wrong Love is Russian roulette, I had the safety on We popped pills at the Coachella Hold my head in the weeds, man, I can't tell her The fear that I feel, man, it might kill her Man, it might kill her, it's the prep school mic killer With the drums and the groove, so it feel Dilla I don't care what he say I'ma get my platinum back like I'm a half-ton gorilla You can hang with homie on the low But your boy so weak like a week ago But we ain't speaking though We ain't speaking, we ain't speaking though Tuesday afternoon, I ain't got shit to do But fall in love with you (she said, she said, she said) Tuesday afternoon, I ain't got shit to do But fall in love with you (she said, she said, she said) Love me better, kiss me back Listen more, oh (she said, she said, she said) Love me better, kiss me back, listen The attitude The attitude And I hope you understand And I hope you understand We were never friends And I hope you understand now But I miss them And I hope you understand And I hope you understand Oh, no, no, no And I hope you understand And I hope you understand And I hope you understand