Boy you should know that
I've got you on my mind
Your secret admirerI've been watching you

Hook:
At night, I think of you
I want, to be your lady, maybe
If your game is on, give me a call boo
If your lovin's strong, gonna give my all to you

Verse 1:
Hey Jessica Rabbit. I heard you're back at it.
Back to old habits. This time don't go tragic.
I heard you found a nigga. I hope he make you happy
She text a nigga back like Roger that.
I go back to blacking out.
I go back to BoJacking off in that sadness
Bo Jackson. Bat sense into a nigga's head
Before her old friends do the same shit with lead.
My boo my boo you was.
I miss you, girl, but that don't matter
We all gon die one day.
We all just pieces of atoms.
We all woulda bit that Apple.
I too am just like Eve.
Prolly woulda bit the hand that feeds if it's feeding distractions to my peace

Hook

Bridge:
At night, you can call me. You can text me, baby
You still got my number. You still drive me crazy
At night, you can call me. You can text me, baby.
You still live down the street. Why I ain't seen ya lately

Verse 2:
Either you're in or your old. You win or you don't.
You go for the gold. I miss ya ass, but I won't
Let you know more than a few subtle lines in a song. alignment is wrong.
no quiet like the Silence of storms.
The road to hell is paved with good intentions.
Let's expand, but like should I mention
That I'm not too good at speaking feelings
Inside Out is me outside sinning

I said I don't give a shit. // I don't mean that.
You be cooped with him // And I see that
I start to pretend // I believe that
I don't give a shit. // Don't believe me
Rollin round the whip. // Joints with Edy.
Nothing really helps. // I ain't talking.
I been stalking Facebooks kinda often
Running from the problem into other problems

outro:
why i ain't seen ya lately
you still live right down the street