Above Me

Yeah, yeah
(Oh, no, no, no)
Love me, love me
Tell me that you love me
She don't wanna talk to me, she think that she above me
Running, running from those guys that judge me
She came for the money, now the shorty tryna cut me
Love me, love me
Tell me that you love me
She don't wanna talk to me, she think that she above me
Running, running from those guys that judge me
Shе came for the money, now thе shorty tryna cut me

Wait, wait, you're breaking my soul
Taking my heart and eating it whole
Baby, don't part with me, I'm too cold
I cannot keep the heat on my own
I cannot fill this hole now
Keepin' my feelings froze, woah
Better get out my head before I'm losing all control, oh
She looks prettier than most
I gave her my life and she turned me into a ghost, wow
Stardust filling up my nose
Shatter into the galaxy wearing designer clothes
Yeah, I remember those late nights, we hangin' out
Keepin' me in the straight line and workin' out
Just as long as we stay high and stick around
Even if we're on Facetime, we fight it out

On and on, you play me like a carousel
Kill me soft and maybe I can go to heaven
I'm so sorry, I didn't treat you very well
I hope he treats you well
Not bad at sinkin' in the wishing well
Gave him all the love and then you gave me nothing
I'm sober now and I'm thankful you're out my life
You're no angel

Love me, love me
Tell me that you love me
She don't wanna talk to me, she think that she above me
Running, running from those guys that judge me
She came for the money, now the shorty tryna cut me
Love me, love me
Tell me that you love me
She don't wanna talk to me, she think that she above me
Running, running from those guys that judge me
She came for the money, now the shorty tryna cut me

And I don't understand it
Wrote down your number and told me, "make some plans, man"
But now you tell me you don't love me, not a fan
Guess I'm picking up my armor and I'll make a stand

Love me, love me
Tell me that you love me
She don't wanna talk to me, she think that she above me
Running, running from those guys that judge me
She came for the money, now the shorty tryna cut me

You've been ridin' 'round in my head
And I wanted to let you know that I still do care, and it's-
I know that my words and I don't wanna go on and on with the same old song