Verse 1:
It’s different
Keep me in your mind but I’m distant
Sorry to divide your persistence
Nothin’ I would like better
Than to let a couple walls fall down
Missed phone calls as we mark all ‘round
Mixed signals in the dark all while
We spark and we spark a lot
We light some nights, we might stay up till it’s sunup
And convo till our eyes low water
Your looker right coulda wonder if I wasn’t gonna
Even go that route or hold on my doubts
It’s so bold, no mold coulda ever try fit in
I’m not tryna waste your time
You can see there’s a little bit of change
As we lay in the bright lights tonight

Chorus:
So maybe it’s time to find someone else
You were good now I’m leaving you in good hands
Might be the best thing for tonight

So maybe it’s time to find someone else
You were good now I’m leaving you in good hands
Might be the best thing, alright?
Verse 2:
Been tryin’ a new thing while rhyme
Only following what my heart tells me
And my pride is another beast, please
That side of me is what failed me
You melt me
We got a good thing goin’ but I can’t see setting it in motion
Not now at least, I’ll leave quick
I wish I could meet romance and that’s it
The pick of the litter is what you should have
There’s a suitable woman who needs you
And the truth is I could be her in another lifetime
Maybe I could meet you
And people change, ain’t that true?
I could be okay with keeping things cool (c’mon)
There’s not a lot we could tell
But I be knowin’ myself
Too damn well so find someone else tonight

Chorus:
So maybe it’s time to find someone else
You were good now I’m leaving you in good hands
Might be the best thing for tonight

So maybe it’s time to find someone else
You were good now I’m leaving you in good hands
Might be the best thing, alright?
Bridge:
Find someone else, somebody else
Find someone else, I’m not right
You were good now I’m leaving you in good hands
Might be the best thing for tonight

Find someone else, somebody else
Find someone else, I’m not right
You were good now I’m leaving you in good hands
Might be the best thing, alright?

Verse 3:
It’s a shame, baby got his game fit
Got me playin’ out a story in my eyelids
Sideways laid, my head on my wrist
Lean in a sway, touch, touch, fingertips
Miss Hope got too much control
Put a hold on it, honey
Funny never seen him this way
No no whoa hold that thought
‘cause it do something to me
Ain’t ready, keep my mind steady