She thinks love is just a tattoo
She says nothing's set in stone except for statues
She thinks a smile is made of dots and curves
So when she talks to yours, she's lost for words
A lot of her is a little off, but it's cute
She wouldn't be caught dead in an office or suit
Or a coffin or noose
Or drinking coffee, she hates it
Just like the world so she often escapes it
She off in her spaceship
The views she has are awesome
You should see her smoke if you think Houston had a problem
To her it's the solution, the cure to the confusion
She knows she's real, cause perfects an illusion
And we both know we got some tricks up our sleeves
So someone's about to pick up and leave
It's too bad we couldn't put it down and stay
Hey, I don't know what else I could say
So this one's for you
And this one's for me
Is it too late for us?
I guess we'll see
But this one's for you
And this one's for me
Is it too late for us?
I guess we'll see
She thinks I over think, I think being sober stinks
We should talk, "over drinks?"
Jinx!
We're so in sync
Relationships always sink
Wonder why we try to go against the current
Like we're waiting for time to confirm it
Time is money and we don't get reimbursements
What if it isn't worth it? I know I ain't Mr. Perfect
I know you ain't Missy Elliot but every time I tell you shit you always gotta flip it and reverse it
Mrs. Misinterpret, that's what I'm gonna call you
Actually, you're right bitch I'm never gonna call you
Cause you always wanna argue
Why can't we just start new?
Me and you, part two
Cereal and cartoons
Staring at each other with Netflix on the screen
I miss having breakfast up in bed with my Queen
But you left, cause you said I had less bread than dreams
Now I'd like to make a toast, to those dead to me
And this one's for you
And this one's for me
Is it too late for us?
I guess we'll see
But this one's for you
And this one's for me
Is it too late for us?
I guess we'll see