I drove nice cars, I got a nice house. But now I'm steady missing you like a strikeout
I can't even find the perfect brush so I can paint what's going through my mind. Racing 'gainst myself but I'm a couple steps behind.
Oh that was your girl? I thought I recognized her.
You don't even have to ask twice, you could have my heart or we could share it like the last slice.
Trust is important. But once a promise is broken 'sorry' means nothing.
Off a cup of C.J. Gibson, man I'm faded off the brown and I'm easily influenced by the niggas I'm around