[Verse: Logic]
It's mathematical, fuck all this division don't need sabbatical
As long as you can count than you can process the amount in which I'm living for you
Foot up on the gas, I'm your baby yeah I'm driven for you
Mind racing and my body pacing, but I'm in it for you
[Chorus?: Ansel Elgort]
Maybe you can count on me
I'll be right there-