The more the baddie, more the bratty. Man, I'd take you out for dinners. Take you shopping for them clothes. Before I got so distant. And you got so fucking cold. I miss the old you. I used to hold you. And that ain't cost nothing, baby Real love don't cost a motherfuckin' penny
Say something I’m giving up on you and I am feeling so small it was over my head I know nothing at all. And I will stumble and fall I’m still learning to love, just starting to crawl