[Chorus: JZAC & Ouse]
Why we gotta do this every time? I
I'm so over being Mr. Nice Guy
Never been the best at saying things that sit on my mind
That's the shit that keep me up at night (Night, night, night)
Why you got me goin' through your iPhone?
Thought about the shit the whole drive home
Fuck it, I ain't perfect, I'll admit it, guess that I'm wrong
Damn, I hate to say it, you were right (Right, right, right)

[Verse 1: JZAC]
Uh, busted, broken down, and bitter, bandage on a broken heart
Tension in the room, you feel it second that the moment starts
And normally I wouldn't be this reckless, but I'm faded
So the voices started raising, and the shit just escalated
She like, "What the fuck you yelling for?"
Hang up just to call you, now I'm screaming through the telephone
I'm riding by myself alone
You always pushing buttons, I don't want this shit to crash
But just tell me why I even gotta ask, like, like

[Chorus: JZAC & Ouse]
Why we gotta do this every time? I
I'm so over being Mr. Nice Guy
Never been the best at saying things that sit on my mind
That's the shit that keep me up at night (Night, night, night)
Why you got me goin' through your iPhone? (Why you got me goin' through your)
Thought about the shit the whole drive home
Fuck it, I ain't perfect, I'll admit it, guess that I'm wrong
Damn, I hate to say it, you were right (Right, right, right)
[Verse 2: Ouse]
Oh, aye
Why you telling lies? (Uh)
You do it all the time, all the time, yeah, yeah
I'm not gonna cry (Uh)
I'm just gonna get stupid high, yeah (Aye)
Girl, you know, I'm fine, yeah
I'm just smoking wood 'til the feelings go by
You said I was changing, yeah
But I'm gonna be the same 'til the day I die
Block me from your iPhone, but
I don't really care, I don't really care
Got a thousand guys, hoe, but
I don't really care, I don't really care

[Interlude: Ouse]
I don't really care I don't really care
I don't really care I don't really care

[Chorus: JZAC & Ouse]
Why we gotta do this every time? I (Every time, every time)
I'm so over being Mr. Nice Guy (Mr. Nice Guy)
Never been the best at saying things that sit on my mind (My mind)
That's the shit that keep me up at night (Night, night, night)
Why you got me goin' through your iPhone? (Yuh, why you got me goin' through your)
Thought about the shit the whole drive home
Fuck it, I ain't perfect, I'll admit it, guess that I'm wrong (Brr)
Damn, I hate to say it (Aye), you were right (Uh, right, right, right)
[Outro: Ouse]
Yuh, oh
Okay
Yuh, skrrt