I asked her what's wrong
You know, what's on your mental
On your frontal lobe, with your hand on your temple
I could let it go, or pry just a little
But you say nothing, and I can read you like a Kindle
I know I I'll hear about it in some weeks or some months
Ill watch you tear about it, while we ordering lunch
Don't need no rebalance, cus I seen it so much
You distract yourself with your phone
You not doing anything you just on it
You think you good, but you broken
Your behavior change like a locust
I'm too observant to not notice
You shooting at me and reloading
And then apologies you tryna sell me
By that time it's too late, and I hope you not
After all your shots, and we ruined this date
Why don't you just tell me
I asked her what's wrong
Your vibe is off your mood is too strong
You hardly notice when I do know
Your vibe is always kinda Psuedo
Psuedo
I asked her what's wrong
Your vibe is off your mood is too strong
You hardly notice when I do know
Your vibe is always kinda Psuedo
Psuedo
So I asked her what's wrong
I asked her what's wrong
And I asked her what's wrong
So I asked her what's wrong
She never tells me
And I think she know I'm on one
Why she always lie to me
Girl you just the same song
I know who you tryna be
Tell me when you tryna leave
Honestly I'm tryna leave
I'm just tryna leave before theses dimes all get the best of me
I'm just tryna live my life and drown my pain in hennesy
Ecstasy and Cali weed tell me this ain't chemistry
You possessive just like me
Tell me this ain't meant to be
Tell me you ain't meant for me
So I asked her what's wrong
Said she like it when I rap but she love my slow songs
Said you never coming back cus it's been way too long
Tryna figure where you at
Feeling like I gotta missed call
I mis-called
Asked her what's wrong
Your vibe is off your mood is too strong
You hardly notice when I do know
Your vibe is always kinda Psuedo
Psuedo
I asked her what's wrong
Your vibe is off your mood is too strong
You hardly notice when I do know
Your vibe is always kinda Psuedo, Psuedo
So I asked her what's wrong
I asked her what's wrong
And I asked her what's wrong
So I asked her what's wrong
She never tells me
I asked her what's wrong
With you
She didn't like that
Now she pissed off
Too
I, didn't mean it like that
I was trying to make it all all right yeah
And maybe get it all in with a night cap
But it's too much to ask to not be rash
This ain't no time to be like that
The apple ain't far from tree like an iMac
Now she blowing me up like it's Iraq
Who am I finna be, if I fight back
Who am I gonna see when you write back
Bypass all the blame so you sidetrack
But you going through things dye your hair black
I'm just throwing in the towel or a white flag
I give up, I can say it my bad
Well my bad, my bad, make the moment pass
How can I move up if it's only past