You trynna sort it out
But You not even close yet
I see you trynna guess my feeling
But you not even close yet
It's hidden for a reason
On the low
Boy It depends on the seasons
You should know
It's never as simple as it seems
Conception and beliefs
Are duh
Hybrid
When you hang around me
It gets so mixed up
I like to keep it down baby
Till it blows up

Can you handle me
Put yourself up in my shoes?
You inspire me
But don't precipitate boo

Cause I
Won’t allow you
It’s a surprise
I m supposed to hide it