(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh) I had a talk with my mom She said, "What if you're the one you've been waitin' for?" I treat my obstacles like stepping stones And keep climbing and climbing some more Doors are openin' that were previously locked Treat this

If you let me put it a little into ya For so long I've been tryin' to get into ya Now girl it's your turn to take the reins Now show me what you're gonna do 'Cause girl I got your remedy Can't put down girl get down Help it's too late 'cause it's 'bout

Um, um, I, I do really love you It's you I'm in love with It's not what you are It's not how you treat me Or your fancy car But there's something about you I keep yearning for I, I do really love you Just thinking about you

I thought we would always be together The love we shared was gonna last forever Once I was your one and only Now here I sit, mister lonely He'll hold you tonight, but I won't What's he got that I don't The one thing I thought I'd never lose He's got you

So much so much for what we said No matter what I say you turn your back away Its never going to break you Its never going to make you fall Somehow between the lines is clearer I'm heading for the end On top of this bullshit and I don't want to hear it I

If I lay here If I just lay here Would you lie with me and just forget the world? Forget what we're told Before we get too old Show me a garden that's bursting into life We'll do it all

Give it up, give it up, give it up, give it up for you I give it up, give it up, give it up, give it up for you All this for you Hear This Music Top down in the window with the AC set, all by ourselves now And you know what I want and I want that shit

I've done this before So say what you wanna say, what you want Shame is you won't say that to my face Set it on fire Just to give me proof I'm living on a wire So say what you wanna say, what you wanna So say what you wanna say, what you gotta say, now

And I’ll spin for you like your favorite records used to And we danced, we danced With windows down, and we danced, we danced You were the song stuck in my head Played again and again and again And you can get what you want but it’s never enough Do you

It's too late for all that lovey-dovey shit I'm your brother shit, all that other shit It's too late for all that It's too late for all that, ayy Sick of these niggas (sick, sick) Whatever you did, it is what it is And I'm so tired (tired) I fuck with