Me

Fashionable, with my heart on my shirt Fashion can cover the scars and the curves Tell me what’s worse Is it you? Is it me Passive aggressive with all of your words Passion could kill us let’s see how it hurts Who’s dying first Is it you? Is it me Alcohol and cigarettes Weed in the air Coke on the table Do you feel it yet Pills won’t wash down regret But she’ll pop ‘em anyway To take away what’s left She can feel it in her neck Try to swallow down the pain that’s been weighing on her chest She asks, what’s a man to a mannequin Somethin’ like a slave to an African Somethin’ like the page you’ve been writing in Something’s gotta change Wiz, I’m dying here Something’s gotta change Wiz, I’m dying here Cuz I've been searching I'm searching for someone to hold I know you've been waiting For someone to carry you home Cuz I've been searching I'm searching for someone to hold I know you've been waiting For someone to carry you home You know I've been Searching I'm searching for someone to hold (Oou) Girl I've been waiting For you For you to carry me home (You to carry me home) Baby I've been waiting on you Baby pick up my call The only time you answer your phone Is for sex in the morning Chale baby come back to me You're the one that I'm wanting Baby give me a warning Baby I've been waiting on you Baby pick up my call The only time you answer your phone Is for sex in the morning Chale baby come back to me You're the one that I'm wanting Baby give me a warning