Ain't tryina repeat history
So tell me what you really mean
If you an open book then let me read
Just keep it non fiction with me
Too many nights I've spent wondering
If we could speak instead of suffering
If you an open book then let me read
Just keep it non fiction with me
Is that really too much to ask, I know enough
Maybe too much about your past
Been a month, maybe two months since we shared a laugh
Like way way way back
So please would let me in
Been here all along at your door knocking on it
Probably won't be long before I quit
Just wish you would tell me the story
Instead of telling me lies that you already told me
Don't talk to me like we in front of your homies
It's getting old, real old
Ain't tryina repeat history
So tell me what you really mean
If you an open book then let me read
Just keep it non fiction with me
Too many nights I've spent wondering
If we could speak instead of suffering
If you an open book then let me read
Just keep it non fiction with me
These tall tales that you've been dishing
Need to send back into the kitchen
All these little lies by omission
You've been planting hoping I've been missing finely came to fruition
All this wishing just hoping
That you would grow to be open
But these words that you've been spinning
Got me reconsidering
Just wish you would tell me the story
Instead of telling me lies that you already told me
Don't talk to me like we in front of your homies
It's getting old, real old
Ain't tryina repeat history
So tell me what you really mean
If you an open book then let me read
Just keep it non fiction with me
Too many nights I've spent wondering
If we could speak instead of suffering
If you an open book then let me read
Just keep it non fiction with me