[Chorus: Lil' Italy]
I just don't know why i'm not with you
Can't make up my mind about the truth
[Verse 1: Lil' Italy]
Why did i leave you
I said it wasn't the right time
But i think
I just wanted a taste of that light lime
It's high time that i learned to understand
The differences in between where and when
And who and why
And motherfucking how
And what the fuck is happening
And what i'm talking about
And if i spoke the truth
Or if it was an out
And whether the taste i left behind was good or sauerkraut
[Verse 2: Lil' Italy]
Why don't you let me in
See i'm a different man
This shit was messed before but now this shit all spic and span
And we can try this shit again but, on the other hand
You could leave me roadside next to the lemon stand
I hate this aftertasteโ smells like my aftershave
If you don't teach me how will i ever get a passing grade?
I don't mean to fuck this shit upโ no mean to aggravate
I guess i'll just go homeโ cry, and then masturbate
[Chorus: Lil' Italy]
I just don't know why i'm not with you
๐บ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฉ, ๐ธ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฐ๐ถ๐ญ๐ฅ ๐ด๐ต๐ฐ๐ฑ ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ต๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฅโ ๐ช ๐ฅ๐ฐ๐ฏ'๐ต ๐ฆ๐ท๐ฆ๐ฏ ๐ฌ๐ฏ๐ฐ๐ธ ๐ช๐ง ๐บ๐ฐ๐ถ ๐ธ๐ฆ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ง๐ณ๐ช๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฅ๐ด, ๐ง๐ถ๐ค๐ฌ
Can't make up my mind about the truth
[Verse 3: Lil' Italy]
Different time, different placeโ different life
Different thoughts, different faces, different types
Well i guess that we had to roll the dice
Shit came up black but it's red that i like
This shit is bittersweet, we run at different heats
And maybe you just pulled ahead and now i can't compete
Or maybe i was going fast so i could feel complete
I guess my insecurity is in the driver's seat
[Chorus: Lil' Italy]
I just don't know why i'm not with you
Can't make up my mind about the truth
[outro: Lil' Italy]
Aw shit
Fuck