Good

Got me in my feels, yea
All up in my feels
You know what you do to me
But I don't think it's real
(Enough)
To keep me hurting
(Enough)
To keep me yearning
For another pill, yea
Baby you're a meal
But I hate the aftertaste
And I hate the feel
(Of you)
In my mental space
(And you)
Mess up my mental state, yea, yea

If I could love you
(I would)
But I can't stomach
(Your moods)
If I could keep you
(I would)
All of me was for you
(But I'm good)
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
(But I'm good)

Baby it was real, yea
Babe you know the deal
I cannot associate
With bad vibes in a time
(Like this)
Not to my detriment
(And this)
Will be the end of it
Crying over feels yea
Milk that might have spilled
I won't let you populate
My mind body or spirit
(With)
Insecurities
(These)
Won't be a part of me, yea, yea

If I could love you
(I would)
But I can't stomach
(Your moods)
If I could keep you
(I would)
All of me was for you
(But I'm good)
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
Yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
(But I'm good)
(But I'm good)



Credits
Writer(s): Brian Bent
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