bixby
promise u wont get tired of me.
[Verse 1]
Talk to myself behind closed doors (Ah-aah)
Crying for help I'm on the floor (Floor, yeah)
Fucked up, my bad
Lie to my head
Tears on my shirt
Got what I get
Fucked up, my bad
Lie to my head
Tears on my shirt
Break what we had
[Verse 2]
Wish that I told you I never could
But baby, you wouldn't have understood
Getting ahead of myself again
Ask me if I'm doing fine but I never would
I guess I'm a little bit selfish
Baby, I can't really help it
Get the fuck out of my head
I’m trying my hardest for you
To be perfect
Ah
Trying my best to be perfect
Ah-ah
Ah-ah
Trying my best to be perfect
Trying my best to be perfect