[Chorus]
Hurting my feelings, hurting my feelings
Swerve outta my business
Lord be my witness
You been out killing, killing me still
And I, I been out searching
I been on the search
Tryna find a purpose in the life that I'm living
I been out living, I'm in it

[Verse 1]
Girl, it's crazy how you make me crazy with a simple word
Whispering sweet nothings, it's like nothing that I've heard
Stomach got some butterflies fluttering more than birds
Really ain't enough adjectives, nouns, or verbs
To say just how I feel about you
So I just put it in a song
Gotta say it's something real about you
If you ain't Mrs. Right, then I'll be Mr. Wrong
I been walking through the city with the lights beaming
Ain't the smartest out here but my mind is still gleaming
Had to say hello to you not under false pretense
Suavecito but with you I don't do good speaking, I mean it

[Chorus]
Hurting my feelings, hurting my feelings
Swerve outta my business
Lord be my witness
You been out killing, killing me still
And I
[Verse 2]
Listen, I been flexing at my bestest for the longest
To be honest, I don't even know the point about this profit
Point is that I'm out of pocket, I don't even need no options
I got 4 figures leaking out my bank's direct deposit
Up at Wells Fargo, know that I'm so far gone
I can't vocalize true feelings, so that's why I make songs
I'm no good at being open, so I keep my blinds shut
I can't worry 'bout the future, so I keep my climb shut
Out of luck, I hop out of bed and hop into the coupe
Drive to work and I'm stuck, there
Isn't an easier way just to say
That I wish I gave more of a fuck, I'm
Never gon' say that my life ain't a mess
But my girl still love me so I rest
I could talk to God more often and go to church some
Out of all my choices, wonder if I picked the worst one
One of these days, I swear I'ma dial up God
Just hope that when His phone ring, He pick up my call