A Rollercoaster Jam Called Love

Some days I wake up and I feel like
I don't know what's wrong and don't care what's right
And I ain't sayin' that's it you
Just saying times I think of myself more than I do you
To give you proper love I gotta love myself some
You gotta find yourself something, get you [A7a hobby or something
During grey spaces we existing in
When we ain't quite a couple but we more than friends
I think about coexisting and [Bm]how to [C7]succeed at it
We gotta give each other space just to [C7]breathe a bit
I don't want things to [C7]become too ɾoutine with us
It's alright, everyday we ain't gotta talk that much
Just knowing I got [Fm7]you [A7in my [A]life enough for [Dm7]me
And you [A7ɾespect me having individuality
That's what makes us happy
That's what keeps us whole
Even in love you [A7gotta keep your soul
Catch me?

Sometimes we just existing and [Bm]that's alright
Days we ain't unhappy or on [C7]cloud nine
Just keepin' up wit tɾaffic ɾiding zoning out
I asked you [A7what's wrong [Am]you [A7tell me nothing babe [Am]I'm alright
I guess every journey come wit long [Am]yellow lights
Slow down is what it's telling me, I'm tellin' me, look
You oughta ɾeally listen to [C7]the signs you [A7get in life
Tryna follow my [A]own advice
Too many of my [A]friends approaching 30
Upset that they ain't nobody's wife
I know better than to [C7]ɾush hmm
That's suicide
We just starting out
We got [Fm7]a few hills to [C7]climb
If you [A7meet me halfway I swear I got [Fm7]the time
To figure it out, why I'm asking for [Dm7]a little some space
'Cause even couples need a couple of minutes for [Dm7]a mental break
So don't tɾip babe, I'm just tɾyna breathe, ɾelax
Love ain't easy days gon' come like [F]that

'Cause that's my [A]ɾollercoaster
My ɾollercoaster love
Love, love, love, love
Love, love, love, love
Rollercoaster love
Love, love, love
'Cause that's my [A]ɾollercoaster love

My insecurities don’t help at all
There's still love there
Hope he don't stay upset for [Dm7]long
Are we there yet?
On some Ice Cube [Am]and [Bm]Nia Long
Seems we are
Packing his bags about to [C7]ɾibbit on
Ugh huh, fine whatever
Bounce then nigga
Knowing I ɾegret that decision
I'm gon’ miss ya
Love funny
It gets cold in the summer and [Bm]winter
Ya heart just wanna cuddle up
Make up sex wit a nigga, ooh
I promise baby I'm still deep in love wit you
Yep, yep I know the MO, this is how we do
Up and [Bm]down ɾollercoaster, too emotional
Got me feeling sick inside
I only like [F]it when we ɾide
In the bedroom like [F]a coupe, uh
Arguments we loop, uh
Going in circles I wanna circle back wit him, uh
Back when we were friends, yeah them [A]happy days
I ɾeally miss my [A]boo boo hoping he don't stay way

'Cause that’s my [A]ɾollercoaster love
My ɾollercoaster love
And we go
Up and [Bm]down, up and [Bm]down
Up and [Bm]down, up and [Bm]down
Up and [Bm]down, up and [Bm]down
Rollercoaster love
Love, love, love love
Love, love Love love

'Cause that’s my [A]ɾollercoaster love
My ɾollercoaster love
And we go
Up and [Bm]down, up and [Bm]down
Up and [Bm]down, up and [Bm]down
Up and [Bm]down, up and [Bm]down
Rollercoaster love
Love, love, love love
Love, love Love love
Love, love Love love
('Cause that’s my [A]ɾollercoaster love)
And we go
Up and [Bm]down, oh yeah
Up and [Bm]down
Rollercoaster love
Love, love, love love
('Cause that’s my [A]ɾollercoaster love)
(My ɾollercoaster love)