[Intro]

What's the currency for dumb?

Fresh Boy Chilling

[Verse 1]

It's a bum, she hit me with the words

The star, she was never to be mine

Every other time that I counted

I was alone with my patterns

I'm stuck with these words you say

Summer reminiscing

Of all the laughter I had, just looking at your pictures

But to have me stuck

I mean the dark won't upset me

I gotta be out in the sea

While my girlfriends are seeing the sunset

I know I'll be in the past if that's what she'll do to impress her girlfriends

What it is worth?

Not much when it's on the footsteps of kissing you're about to leave me

I feel no place too little, no place too much

Don't come coming at my heart

A simple request is heard

Boy, just like my dad, don't complain to me

I love too much to be hurt as I was

Past times shouldn't be sluff of rewinding my old moments of pain

How you gotta hit a man that way?

I mean it's a man not a woman

No one gotta see you so emotional

Yeah, we cry, we buy our jewels too

We say we wanna party too

Tryna get these feelings like achoo!

What I gotta do to make you see?

I'll scribble another one

If that will make you see

I love you like I love number two

I love you like I love number four

I love you like I'll love the one that comes after

Nothing changes in this weather

Just love on my heart

I can hear messages another way

I can't just bleed through these tracks