She cries like a lost toddler
Said don't judge me I said I'm not gonna
So you don't have to call me your honour
She laughed said I keep getting in hot water
I said we'll have a bath it's only right
You know who to call on a lonely night
You know when you fall to show some fight
But I'm not the Dr Phil or Oprah type
I don't have much advice for you I'm just for you
I support you and I hope one
Of these days I can call you
When you pick up girl we hang out and
I tell you I adore you when you smile and
Take a whiff of all the flowers that I bought you
And you don't need to be a perfect
Angel or a saint for me
I know all about you I heard the
Stories they warned me
But if you say boy just wait for me
Swear the writing's on the wall like a cave drawing go
Well I don't have an answer
For these questions maybe we will never know
But you you you gotta breathe slow
Yeah
So she tells me her little stories
All the rich boys that she thinks are boring
And I don't really listen fully
I just stare at her in a biggie hoody
I tell her things and
I know they don't get through
She looks for love and a reason to live too
I wish I had those things to give you
But those things you've gotta find in you
And she plays the cool chick
Living in the tumblr
Smoking w**d in a alleyway right
Next to the dumpster
The boys they wanna f**k her so
They text her and they bug her
She likes the attention but she
Can't give them an answer
'Cause she's looking for an
Answer of her own can you blame her
Underneath the fake her
These people aggravate her
But really I just wanna save her
If she calls up be busting
Down the door like kramer
Well I don't have an answer
For these questions maybe we will never know
But you you you gotta breathe slow
Yeah
Yeah she says girl things
I say boy things
She likes to make things
I destroy things
She does drawing so I get the blu- tack
She doesn't like 'em there
I say too bad
We hang out and I show her
All my new raps
I see the real her not the cute act
She dropped the 'L' bomb then said wow Tom
You know I'm just joking around that came out wrong
But I know she loves me
I can see it it's so obvious
We hang and talk for hours doesn't
Matter what the topic is
She is far from perfect but her
Demons make her what she is
And she's never smiling unless
I'm in her like a floppy disk
Uh windows 95 party like it's ' 99
Every day she's getting older
Time is always flying by
Never knew how to trust but I would try
I always liked a bit of trouble
In this life of mine go
Well I don't have an answer
For these questions maybe we will never know
But you you you gotta breathe slow
Just breathe slow
Just breathe slow
Well I don't have an answer
For these questions maybe we will never know
But you you you gotta breathe slow
Just breathe slow
Just breathe slow
