Standing next to you, feel better than I ever did before Oo-woah-woah I still hope it doesn't go back to how it was before How it was before 'Cause I was really in mental anguish Now you speaking my language (fuck) And now you acting all passive, treating me like I'm baggage Mental anguish, now you speaking my language (fuck) And now you acting all passive, treating me like I'm baggage (Glaive) Please tell me how to let go, yeah Things haven't changed since you left home And now I'm standing with a dead phone, yeah You write your wishes on my hedge stone Baby, now you speaking my language Leave me in mental anguish, yeah You've been on that fake shit, hating, yeah All my homies did a lane switch How am I supposed to change this? Fuck the crew that you hang with Close my ears when you say shit All the time it's the same shit All those painful exchanges All the breath that I wasted 'Cause I was really in mental anguish Now you speaking my language (fuck) And now you acting all passive, treating me like I'm baggage Mental anguish, now you speaking my language (fuck) And now you acting all passive, treating me like I'm baggage (Glaive)