My love for you has faded
my taste I have upgraded
got tired of being degraded
my space all the time you invaded
all this fighting has me jaded
I recognize that a lot of people gave me advice
I never listened and now I pay the price
never know what it’ll be like, it’s like playing dice
I tried to add a little spice
and almost got sliced
using your gestures as a guide
to know which side I stand
I’ve been trying to meet you in the middle but you have a divided line
I try to stay on my lane but sometimes I slide
late nights, I fright
in hoping that we don’t get into a fight
when you get home I bite my lips
you lay next to me and try to touch my hips
my tears drip
I try to dip and you begin to flip
your ship is about to seal
and now you want a different script
