Too good to be true
Why you lie, tell the truth you hide from the truth
Couple things I wouldn't do why relationships always expire
What's the sell by day, how long we on the shelf for
Talking to myself, how long I'm on the shell for
You don't answer questions, not going to jail for it
Silence good for the streets, but you give me hell for it
Used to think I was the boy, but who I'm the boy for
If not you, then who is it picking you and you switching
I see you and her different, I can't tell the difference
Create distance, without an explanation You don't get it and I don't get it
So you move past, but I've been moved past you
Try to close distance, but the time moves faster
Next thing I knew, I'm writing bout, how I could've had you
I know I'm inconsistent with my love, could've had you
But I see her in you, already ran through that battle
Time goes, I go, you go who knows, I don't always feel so close
Too close, then my mind goes this too good to be true
Emotional baggage
Too good to be true
Can we not make this a trend
Can we not make this a trend? Can we not do this again
Can we not do this again? Wanna make sure we remain, wanna make sure we remain
Friends, if not nothing, I don't wanna see nothing
Can we make this last for more, can we make this last for more
Can we live it like a scene? Can we live it like a scene
I feel like you is in love with me I feel like you is in love with me
But maybe that's just what I see but maybe that's just what I see
You might have different worldviews you might have different worldviews
I've been writing with no lights on I only hear the truth from the mics on
They say let bygones be bygones well mine been gone, I moved on
Skeletons in closets, it depends on my mood huh
You might have different world views my fit change as often as day change
I'm insane, I was never sane in the first place
Say they changed me, baby girl you changed now we having war back and forth
Girl you crazy, I'm crazy too
Time goes I go, you go
Who knows, I don't Always feel so close
Too close, and my mind goes It's too good to be true
Then I start reminiscing about you every girl I feel bad for
Cause I don't wanna go back so I back off know it's not the healthy way to act
But I'm just not a actor
It's a lot of bags to unpack emotional carry on
Is you gon' charge me for it? I often just carry on
But you wrote me back, lasso try to resist, but it's easier to let go
As long as I'm conscious of it I suppose
It's okay, it's okay, it's okay okay, it's okay, it's okay