See the way they look at us and they look a lot confused I just pull up to rehearsal and they see I'm driving you
And I wish I could explain to them why I'm so stuck on you Knowing that our situation's shit but we got shit to do
Getting done and we be barely to rest Missing out on fun for you so I could help pay your rent Counting on me to do all the shit and do you in bed Missing days when you would do me in the backseat instead
Feeling that we're screwed But I still hold on to you
And all I've even done
Don't do the things we do, support you like I do.
We try to hide behind the scenes and at the door
Say you ain't fucking with a bitch cause she a whore
Am I a bitch?
Cause I won't tolerate no more.
Am I a hoe?
Cause I don't fuck you anymore.
Hear me right now in my undercard.
Driving crazy on and I just can't ignore All the warning signs that I didn't notice before
Night I'm hurting but I know that I got it before Though I know you'll never screw
But I still hold on to you
And all that we've been through Friends won't do the things we do So poor you like that too
