Lyrics: Jerome Williams/DEBBIE
Music: Jerome Williams/DEBBIE
I was never the type to teach you
How to treat me like a lady, crazy
All you manners, lost in patterns
I was playing the long game, damn shame
Now I'm twenty something with no babies
Only daydreams, slowly fading
Why'd you ke-ke-ke-keep talking the talk if you would run?
You ke-ke-ke-keep painting a dream
That turns to dust
What do we got without love, baby?
What do we got without trust?
'Cause I stood by all your clouds
And I didn't dare look down
The loudest in your crowd
Tell me how did midnight calls
And open doors turn so damn cold
I'm watching the TV on the big screen
Kinda lonely without my homie with me
Tragic, all the damage
I'm wondΠ΅ring if you care to fix the problems
That need solving with mΠ΅ and with you
Why'd you ke-ke-ke-keep talking the talk if you would run?
You ke-ke-ke-keep painting a dream
That turns to dust
What do we got without love, baby?
What do we got without trust?
'Cause I stood by all your clouds
And I didn't dare look down
The loudest in your crowd
Tell me how did midnight calls
And open doors turn so damn cold