[Verse 1]
One time was enough
Two times too many
If I could know your thoughts I'd gain a penny
Should've played it safe
Oh, how I pity
Was you ever fucking wit me
[Pre-Chorus]
I love the days that blend in nights
I'm sleepin' in
Now you mad you picking fights
I listened in
Can't take your own advice
It's wrong but it feels so right
[Chorus]
I could end up yours, yeah
End up yours, yeah
I could end up yours
But I ain't yours
No I ain't yours
I could end up yours, yeah
End up yours, yeah
I could end up yours
But I ain't yours
No I ain't yours
[Verse 2]
Your world's spinning round and round and round without me
You drowned me a thousand times deep in your fountain
Hang me to dry for everyone to see
You was never fucking wit me
[Pre-Chorus]
Now the days slips into night
No sleep at all
Why you mad
You picking fights
Ignore your call
Can't take your own advice
Two wrongs don't make it right
[Chorus]
I could end up yours, yeah
End up yours, yeah
I could end up yours
But I ain't yours
No I ain't yours
I could end up yours, yeah
End up yours, yeah
I could end up yours
But I ain't yours
No I ain't yours
Yours was written by Fana Hues & Hope Shorter & Malik Baptiste.
Yours was produced by Malik Baptiste.