I kept you so personal
I think about you on the terminal
I think about you in the convertible
Like you was so merciful
Far from perfect but I looked past that
I'm out for a minute you don't ask where my ass at
Trust was always there just until it wasn't
All these other options, I coulda had a dozen
You think this fame matter but it doesn't
I know I play around alot, I really push your buttons
I be forgiving shit
You don't be forgetting shit
Other women but I just don't be feeling it
You tuck yo heart, you I could be stealing it
Low self esteem but I feel like you be killin it
I swear you be killin it
You on yo own shit
Good for you
All I could ever be is, good to you
You don't deserve nun that I put you through
You on yo' shit baby good for you Good for you, good for you
Sad to see you go
Started off fast then we had to take it slow
Look out in the distance while we on the ship's bow
Titanic how we know how the story go
It's good to know you got your own endeavors
I know we thought this was forever
But you could always hit me for whatever
This really couldn't work cause you can't handle pressure
You got yo own shit, good for you
Telling me this gone be it, good for you Baby I thought I was good for you
Guess it's too much I put you through
Picnic in the park, paint the perfect picture I was the you drew
You on yo own shit
Good for you
All I could ever be is, good to you
You don't deserve nun that I, put you through
You on yo' shit baby, good for you
Good for you, good for you