Past Tense

Everything we did now is a past tense

Everything we did now it don’t mean shit

I’ve never even told you bout my bad dreams

But you still end up leaving it don’t make sense

There’s a lot of things that I don’t mention

Cuz you’ve been having problem with attention

For a while you’re what I want, my addiction

But you’re still end up leaving it don’t make sense

I don’t even know what you want from me

Gucci bags or designer jeans

Baby all these racks you can have them all

Cuz all I want is a little love

Maybe you can meet me on the corner of the street

And catch up, talk about our lives now we could link then

Make up, cuz nobody gotta know

You don’t gotta let him now

We can keep this secret on the down low

Yeah you dont gotta let me know

I know the answer's gonna be a no

I’m just feeling kinda lonely

Just act like you feel me

I don’t even know me anymore

Everything we did now is a past tense

Everything we did now it don’t mean shit

I’ve never even told you bout my bad dreams

But you still end up leaving it don’t make sense

There’s a lot of things that I don’t mention

Cuz you’ve been having problem with attention

For a while you’re what I want, my addiction

But you’re still end up leaving it don’t make sense