see me in your past looking right past you i was focused on the cash lookin in a vacuum i wish i could take it back and do it all again cause i would do it different baby i would change my ways crying in the bathroom when i had you i was depressed about a bag and a bunch of other shit that didn’t really even matter none of it does if i don’t have you baby i need you to make this make some sense again i wonder if we take this break, and repent for our sins if you would hit me up? cause… these the type of nights… these the type of nights that i would fall back on you other times i wouldn’t even call back on you i’m so selfish i’m so awful i get in my zone a lot and i get gone but these the type of nights… these the type of nights that i would fall back on you i’m so selfish i’m so off