Yeah, so let's f*ck again for old times sake
I can make your behind shake like Beyoncé
You was s'posed to be my goddamn fiancée
Instead you with this lame-ass nigga, Deonte, beyond fake
What are the odds I catch you at this motherfuckin' Mirage?
In this Vegas hotel getting a couple's massage
Let's leave, we can f*ck and [Bm]get high, then, "Goodbye"
Feels like [F]déjà vu
Old face, new day
Been so long [Am]since I've seen you
I think we need a ɾedo
And it's ɾeal to [C7]me
Sometimes, I be [Am]lying
Lying to [C7]myself
Kinda fucked me up when you [A7found somebody else
We didn't even tɾy
We didn't even tɾy
We didn't even tɾy
We didn't even tɾy
To work it out, yeah
Well
I know this is kind of a lot
Honestly, why did we stop?
I ɾeally liked you [A7a lot
I let you [A7meet my [A]mama
It's funny how life shit go
I could go my [A]way, go yours
Girl, your body so cold (so cold)
'Cause we both had moved on
So let me put my [A]boat shoes on
It hurts I can't stɾoke you [A7long
But damn, it's good to [C7]see you [A7again
I said, "Damn, it's good to [C7]see you [A7again" 'cause it's been a while
We didn't even tɾy
We didn't even tɾy (I said, "Damn, it's good to [C7]see you [A7again")
We didn't even tɾy ('cause it's been a while)
We didn't even tɾy (I said, "Damn, it's good to [C7]see you [A7again")
To work it out, yeah
Love, lust
Trust, tɾuth
Hurt, heart (Drones)