Tearing up my heartstrings, holding back all of my feelings
Trying to avoid your glances, counting cracks up on the ceiling
Let me save this moment, let me double-tap this image
If love is war then I think we have got ourselves a scrimmage
Tell me when you wanna be a lover
I've been healing mine to say the most
Baby, see me back when I was low
In the back, back, back when I had fifty goals
Walk in the scene, finna stay ten toes
She don't wanna feel, can you buy my goals?
Feelin' so relentless, finna fill my holes
With the bags at the bank, finna ride my soul
That was magnificent, she was so different
Something so Heaven-sent (Back, back soul)
We was predicament, she in the witches' inn
Shawty so different (Find my soul)
So tell me where to go
I'm starting racing back to you
Ooh, goddamn, it's been a minute
Tried to curb my feelings but we both know you can feel it too, yeah
So, girl we got some things to do
And if it's a friend you need, can I be the friend to you?
At the door, you know I pull up for the random time
And she said, "Where you go? Lo,
You should keep me out your mind" yeah
I admire your commitment
This part that you visit
We got us a scrimmage, Lo
Tearing up my heartstrings, holding back all of my feelings
Trying to avoid your glances, counting cracks up on the ceiling
Let me save this moment, let me double-tap this image
If love is war then I think we have got ourselves a scrimmage
There's not a room nor a place big enough for this feeling
No clue, nor a trace from the floor to the ceiling
That my love for you will fade
It seems we have it made
And I notice your eyes linger over here
I can read your message, it's so crystal clear
And this can't be a trap
'Cause baby, it feels so good
Let's just never look back
Yeah, I ain't tryna look but you got me hooked
Got me running back like I'm Dalvin Cook
Stole my heart and then did me nothing good
Stole my heart again, you the biggest crook (Yeah)
This could be a trap, got that understood
Jigsaw, I'll cut my fucking foot
Just to be right back in your game even though it kills me
Cold world, it gets filthy
I don't mind, I been in and out the mud
Trouble you with diving in and outta love
Try to be someone I never was
Ayy, how we let this scrimmage just turn to a Game 7?
We were both hurt and now we hurt again
I got a pain fetish, I don't stay jealous
Tearing up my heartstrings, holding back all of my feelings
Trying to avoid your glances, counting cracks up on the ceiling
Let me save this moment, let me double-tap this image
If love is war then I think we have got ourselves a scrimmage
I'm tearing up my heartstrings, holding back all of my feelings
Trying to avoid your glances, counting cracks up on the ceiling
Let me save this moment, let me double-tap this image
If love is war then I think we have got ourselves a scrimmage