Gen 5

Yeah, how many nights can we get dressed up?

Back and forth over some Italian wine

By the time I give you your Christmas gift

Baby girl, I swear it might be Valentine's, yeah

Fightin' with me, tryna fire me up

That's not gonna work, I'm a passive guy

I know that I'm treatin' you better than him

'Cause you do not come home with no blackened eye

When we fuck, it obviously feels good

But I can't tell if you been leaving satisfied

We're both on the way like we're passing by

That info that you asking for is classified

And you know I call you my baby girl

No wonder that you been feeling pacified, yeah

Swear my daddy got me a Christmas gift

It's a Gen5 and that bitch is modified

I know what I did, but I apologize

I wanna be your man, am I qualified?

Swear I wanna be your man, am I qualified?

Swear I wanna be your man, am I qualified?

You ignored the rumors a lot of times, yeah

I know what I did and I apologize

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ay, yeah

Don't know what I did, but I did apologize

I don't think you love me, but I could be wrong

Sitting at this table and I don't belong

You don't know how hard it is writing songs

Maybe you respect me for righting my wrongs

Why do I feel low? I been high for so long

You were my best friend, it felt right from the start

Times when you would show me the light in the dark

Then you drink and you make a spiteful remark

Times we spent together, it's like we're apart

Take that arrow and shoot it right through my heart

Crawl into my bed, I could die in your arms

Crawl into my bed, I could die in your arms

Ay

Take that arrow and shoot it right through my heart

Crawl into my bed, I could die in your arms

Crawl into my bed, I could die right now

Ay

Crawl into my bed, I could die right now