I am coming back home Just to get my sad tone And I’m scrolling through my phone ignoring all my ringtones I don’t know if I’ll let you in Bc if I do I might not win Bc you always get me with that grin Woo And I am certified Cuz I’ll be catching all your lies And I know you gon deny Bc you texting other guys And you don’t even wanna know what’s on my mind So imma keep sorta brief for your relief Cuz you ain’t got the time to look me in the eyes and realize How much it hurts inside When you go tell these lies Im a monster on the inside Bc of what you did to me And I will try to by the time To get me by Don’t cross my mind And I will keep it organized To pass the time Cuz I’m that sorta guy That’s not ok on the inside But I am sorta shy