Position

I see the old you, with almost every photo Said I control you, but I don't even know How I'm supposed to, can't be nowhere but home Because I need you, don't got nowhere to go Go, go, go, oh, oh, oh, yeah Told you way too many times before Ooh, girl I'm bad for you I don't think you like the snow and it's falling And you got no coat, so you calling' We did this before, and you're still wondering How we ended up in this position, listen Ripping' apart, both our conviction, instantly This is the part where you don't listen But I don't got shit else to say, oh my god Keep coming back to some that's not right huh?