Order

Maybe you ain’t feeling my aura
Nothing to take away cause nothing’s in order
You tell me you love but the feeling is torture
We ain’t on the same page maybe your border
Maybe I ain’t really been doing enough
You know I drop dimes to calling your bluff
Even though we’re down I ain’t giving this up
Even though we’re down I ain’t giving this up
Losing at we had, you got way to possessive
Stress levels high I get way to aggressive
Supposed to be together but the end isn’t tethered
Diamonds in the rough what a way to be pressured
Staring at you then you step out
Too many things on my mind I shouldn’t let out
My topic is to pick your insecurity’s
Now we’re locked off cause you said I have to get out

And I’m running my blues
Try a get over you
Wish you a had lie
Maybe I’d find it true
X2

New you but old ways
White lies with no shame
Arguments that we enter
End with 'nah I don't remember'
I make out I’m on the way
To places that you don’t wanna go, I want to stay
You love me like Dee Dee and Dexter or
Arnold and Helga
Better hold your tongue apnea
It’ll get hands on like habeesha in IKEA
Stupid how we used to use each other willy-nilly
How silly cause we turn sticky in a jiffy
We both need to get out
Allow the ting man it’s dead out
But lowkey I’m Odin with hammer for ya
And saying one lie for your paranoia
Like I adore ya I adore ya

And I’m running my blues
Try a get over you
Wish you a had lie
Maybe I’d find it true
X2