You Again - ¡MAYDAY!, Murs

I know what I know I can’t pretend it ain’t been long

And now I’m here to tell you I was wrong

There’s violence in your silence and I’m tired of it all

Tonight I’m 'bout to make you scream in awe

Scream and jump for the people

Stuck and don’t live it up no more

We been up and yes we been stuck ground floor

Had to take a climb had to lose my mind just so I could finally break the trend

And just get back to fucking you again

Well Hello love

If you been wondering to why we ain’t been talking it’s been minutes but I’d

love

Just to let you know that nobody is fucking with ya you were like a drug

Fuck the silly shit I just wanna get rid of it and get into an ummn

I don’t really know how to say this without being offensive

I’mma kill being apprehensive

And grab your senses with a bag of tensions

My bad for mentioning the rash intentions

But I gotta let you ask your questions

I don’t really know why it’s been so long, what the fuck went wrong

It was something strong we

Should bury the hatchet and just marry the racket and let the bygones just be

bygones

Wrong is nothing but a state of mind

I see your girls talk shit but they the hating kind

Fake and blind it’s safe to relay that I’m another mother fucker they just

wanna take in time

Come around and get that old thing back I’ll be happy to make ya smile like the

cole king nat

Never letting ya get through me like a cul-de-sac

So stop and imma show where the souls been at

Uh, Suicide Girl, you’re my bad bitch

Fell in lust with the madness

You’re the Goose to my Maverick

Had to lock it down quick

Had to get rid of the cheap magic tricks

I was a hustler, you were opposite

Rock with this, let me get this off my chest

Gotta clean this mess, add bleach to the stress

Maybe I’m crazy, but we the best

Find me no less, in a tiny dress

Knife in the purse, Glock in the bed

Still fell for a young knucklehead

Probably is blessed, so I make a fresh attempt

Let me turn it up once again

(Word) Let me burn it up at both ends

(Yeah) Let me get it close with my lens

(Woo) Let me try to heighten all sense

With no test, no game, I ain’t tryna play offense

I’m a new man, brand new me

Look like money, but to you, I’m free

But I’m dodging reality, can’t you see?

So let’s try to live a fantasy

Ghetto Gothik so exotic

Pre apocalyptic beauty

Hypnotic Quixotic

Girl look at what you done did to me

Got me up late on Snapchat

Titties fake but her ass fat

Got a chair full like to get her hair pulled

Would’ve been a damn fool not to smash that

Grab that like I’m starvin' for it

Make a straight bitch gay like Marvin for it

Hurt like Percy Harvin for it

Got a full beard like James Harden for it

Tickle lil' bit when you ride my face

Kiss a lil' bit say you like the taste

Been a lil' while since I seen your face

Like it wasn’t no good but that ain’t the case

Say you mad at me (Why you mad?)

Like you don’t miss miss me

That’s just bad acting

I know what’s happenin'

You got a new man and it’s just not crackin'

Subtract him send him packin'

It’s wrap then you let me back in

Hear this song, yeah we so wrong

But you know that we’re right where we belong