Kryptonite
I was a fool in a lowly state
I spent so long tryna' be your type
I made amends with the Gods of love
Just to find out you were my Kryptonite
My Kryptonite
My Kryptonite
My Kryptonite
Kryptonite, yeah
I can be your Superman
You could be my Lois, but instead I'm at my lowest weakening
First thought you were too advanced for me
Stuck in a trance, but understand that you're the end of me
If I runaway she'll find me
Too controlling something gotta change like the climate
I know they say pressure makes diamonds
But she the type of pressure make a nigga yearn dying
I saw that evil that was in your eye
But shawty was a baddy
So I gladly felt that kryptonite
My Kryptonite
My Kryptonite
My Kryptonite
My Kryptonite
My Kryptonite
My Kryptonite
Told you I would pull up on you any window fast time
Just to let you know I could never be the last kind
Maybe I'm the one, but you said it just to gaslight
I'm a goddamn fool for a lovely painful pastime
Spun me for a loop aye
Brain doin' donuts in the coupe
Set me up to lose yeah
Drop me through the dirt cut me loose
Spun me for a loop
Brain doin' donuts, coupe
Tryna' set me up to lose
Dragging me down, cut me loose
Dragging me down, cut me loose (Dragging me down)
Dragging me down, cut me loose (Dragging me down)
Dragging me down, cut me loose (Dragging me down)
I was a fool in a lonely state
I spent so long tryna' be your type
I made amends with the Gods of love
Just to find out you were my Kryptonite
I spent so long tryna' be your type
I made amends with the Gods of love
Just to find out you were my Kryptonite
My Kryptonite
My Kryptonite
My Kryptonite
Kryptonite, yeah
I can be your Superman
You could be my Lois, but instead I'm at my lowest weakening
First thought you were too advanced for me
Stuck in a trance, but understand that you're the end of me
If I runaway she'll find me
Too controlling something gotta change like the climate
I know they say pressure makes diamonds
But she the type of pressure make a nigga yearn dying
I saw that evil that was in your eye
But shawty was a baddy
So I gladly felt that kryptonite
My Kryptonite
My Kryptonite
My Kryptonite
My Kryptonite
My Kryptonite
My Kryptonite
Told you I would pull up on you any window fast time
Just to let you know I could never be the last kind
Maybe I'm the one, but you said it just to gaslight
I'm a goddamn fool for a lovely painful pastime
Spun me for a loop aye
Brain doin' donuts in the coupe
Set me up to lose yeah
Drop me through the dirt cut me loose
Spun me for a loop
Brain doin' donuts, coupe
Tryna' set me up to lose
Dragging me down, cut me loose
Dragging me down, cut me loose (Dragging me down)
Dragging me down, cut me loose (Dragging me down)
Dragging me down, cut me loose (Dragging me down)
I was a fool in a lonely state
I spent so long tryna' be your type
I made amends with the Gods of love
Just to find out you were my Kryptonite
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Writer(s): Coryne Thompkins
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