I don't need your drama
Your Netflix is still logged in
Know I worry 'bout your momma
But I ain't never gonna call her
And I like the things you hate
But you still like the way I taste
Give it to me softly
But break it to me easy
Don't link me in the mornin'
Actin' like we homies
You can keep the stress
I want more of you
I want more of us
I want less of this
I want more of you
I want more of us
I'd be lying if I said I had it all figured out
Lying if I told you I can live without
More of you
More of us
Yeah, uh
Maybe I'm thinkin' too much
Like I ain't know what it was
You should've stayed on the side
Double back all the time
Fuck around and slipped up
Kept it real from the jump
Gave in every time
But you still could've tried
Feel so fragile
Pieces of my body on your bed now
Pieces of your heart all on my hands now
And I don't want your karma on my head now
Give it to me softly
But break it to me easy
Don't link me in the mornin'
Actin' like we homies
You can keep the stress
I want more of you
I want more of us
I want less of this
I want more of you
I want more of us
I'd be lying if I said I had it all figured
Lying if I told you I can live without
More of you
More of us
Composição: Hue Wayne Strother / Johann Deterville / Kyle Coleman / Marcus James / Osmond Clarke / Savannah Re Simpson / Varren Jerome Lloyd Wade