Oh, what they think about you

Oh, what they think about you

Prepare to leave my body when the time it comes through

Lovin' on you 'til the time it comes through

Why you always hate to break bread?

Think about the way that you would feel if never said

Jokes on you, well, it's time to come through

(Yeah)

Well, if she had to choose me or her mom

I know I wouldn't last long, yeah

No problem with the truth

But when she made me laugh

Doom-doom right to my tomb

I love that it's not hard to be in a place where laughing's easy like

What the f**k is real?

What the f**k is wrong?

I think I can fit with your tone, like

Oh, what they think about you

Prepare to leave my body when the time it comes through

Lovin' on you 'til the time it comes through

Why you always hate to break bread?

Think about the way that you would feel if never said

Jokes on you, well, it's time to come through

Time to come through

Time to come

Time to come through

You know I wanna be

Everything that you need

But I'm startin' to see

You know I wanna be

Above everything

But I'm just not there yet