Passive aggressive
when I don't get the message
she tells me who she needs
I don't hear my name
so I let it be
I can't complain, cuz when the clothes come off
it like a cure for it all
she gives me hope, like for love and shit
I high off coke, and my heart isn't feeling shit
I wish we start over, and not worry about shit
bottles of Henny on the floor
and I swear I do the most
weather to keep you happy
or to keep you close
you pull away all I can do is wait
forever seems long
my biggest fear is to keep you safe
I don't want to share you
so I'm careful....
