[Verse 1]
I ain't tryna be another rewrite
Ain’t tryna reach another decline
Bet I’d do whatever you wanted
If you just said that you wanted - me
You won’t find me on out the deep end
Overthinking all the reasons
So I’m cropping you outta the picture
Somebody go get me some scissors, ah

[Chorus]
I’m so sick of love
I'm so tired of love
And I know you don’t give a
Fuck right now, I’m up right now
Clouds rain down, off I go
I’m so sick of love
(Tired of love, yeah
Tired of love)
Tired of love
I'm tired of love, yeah

[Verse 2]
Maybe it’s thе way I saw my dad treat my momma
Red face - loud words - likе saunas
Hurt like traumas
Hurt like Drake fans when he switched genres
Didn’t learn this shit from the Bible
Probably worshiping some false idols
Can a rose really grow from the tile?
[Outro]
I’m so sick of love
I'm so tired of love
And I know you don’t give a
Fuck right now, I’m up right now
Clouds rain down, off I go
I’m so sick of love
(Tired of love
Tired of love, yeah)
I'm tired of love
I'm tired of love, yeah
Sick of love, yeah yeah