Tryna be what you want
I can't put on a front
I don't like anyone
You gonna get my gun
And I bite my tongue
Don't wanna spill my guts
And if you want the one
I guess I [?]

Just stay away from me
Cuz I hate the way I feel
Let me know if it's real
So I can free myself from hatred I conceal

Tryna be what you want
I can't put on a front
I don't like anyone
You gonna get my gun
And I bite my tongue
Don't wanna spill my guts
And if you want the one
I guess I [?]