Me

Fashionable, with my heart on my shirt
Fashion can cover the scars and the curves
Tell me what’s worse
Is it you? Is it me
Passive aggressive with all of your words
Passion could kill us let’s see how it hurts
Who’s dying first
Is it you? Is it me
Alcohol and cigarettes
Weed in the air
Coke on the table
Do you feel it yet
Pills won’t wash down regret
But she’ll pop ‘em anyway
To take away what’s left
She can feel it in her neck
Try to swallow down the pain that’s been weighing on her chest
She asks, what’s a man to a mannequin
Somethin’ like a slave to an African
Somethin’ like the page you’ve been writing in
Something’s gotta change Wiz, I’m dying here
Something’s gotta change Wiz, I’m dying here
Cuz I've been searching
I'm searching for someone to hold
I know you've been waiting
For someone to carry you home
Cuz I've been searching
I'm searching for someone to hold
I know you've been waiting
For someone to carry you home
You know I've been
Searching
I'm searching for someone to hold
(Oou)
Girl I've been waiting
For you
For you to carry me home
(You to carry me home)
Baby I've been waiting on you
Baby pick up my call
The only time you answer your phone
Is for sex in the morning
Chale baby come back to me
You're the one that I'm wanting
Baby give me a warning
Baby I've been waiting on you
Baby pick up my call
The only time you answer your phone
Is for sex in the morning
Chale baby come back to me
You're the one that I'm wanting
Baby give me a warning