Innocent in a Sense

Man fuck these bitches

Oh oh oh, you in my ro-o-m
You lookin through my dresser baby that's too so-o-n
You find somebody elses panties and you lose your cool
It's crazy 'cuz I did some sus shit but this one ain't true
Innocent in a Sense, this feels like Deja Vu
Innocent in a Sense, always happens with you
Innocent in a Sense, oh what am I to do
Innocent in a Sense, Innocent in a Sense

Back from a trip we were vibin' out
It was a great time no fightin' bout
You assumin' some shit I'm doin that's so rare you always shootin'
We in ya bed watchin' Ted Talks fake wrestling got me in a head lock, so
I flip you over make the bed talk and put on a show like we at Red Rocks
You drank a gallon now you gotta pee, so you walk away lookin' back at me
But I didn't know you had my phone so you locked the door and sit on the floor
Scrollin', scrollin', my DMs open, open, open the door throw it at me
My screen is broken, broken, damn
Yellin' at me like "who's this, I already know what the fuck you did"
"Are there more girls cause I already saw 6"
It might look like that but it's really not it, I swear
Your braincells missin', shit's not there
I'm tellin you the truth but you can't hear
Kinda feels like you projectin', I just wanna make that clear
Hashtag psycho it's a trend, sneak check my bank when I spend
If I read after you send, you gone send that shit again
You freak out I'm with my friends, if I'm hangin' out with them
Checkin' all my people stories, thought you saw me in a Benz, you mad

Oh oh oh, you in my ro-o-m
You lookin through my dresser baby that's too so-o-n
You find somebody elses panties and you lose your cool
It's crazy 'cuz I did some sus shit but this one ain't true

Ain't true, you in my ro-o-m
You lookin through my phone baby that's too so-o-n
You find somebody elses name and then you lose your cool
It's crazy 'cuz I did some sus shit but this one ain't true

Innocent in a Sense, this feels like Deja Vu
Innocent in a Sense, always happens with you
Innocent in a Sense, oh what am I to do
Innocent in a Sense, Innocent in a Sense

Sunday morning I cook for you
I bought a fucking cook book for you
Breakfast in bed I tried to surprise you, I had to go fuckin' look for you
You in the backyard and
You lookin' like what you used to look like when we would text
I'm like "what you doin?" and you say
"Nothin', just call ya girl cause she's a mess"
Felt weird but I let it go, I gotta cut it out like medical
I wanna stop thinkin' how you thinkin', but what you sayin' ain't credible
You always trippin' where I go, and I'm not caring what you do
You thinkin' that I got a side hoe, but maybe that's cause you do
That's wild, later I checked on what you said, looks like you called that Janette
I put her number in my phone, and that did not come up correct
Looks like you been textin' him, you not textin' with your friends
No wonder you never sweaty when you come home from the gym
If I'm playing charades, you guess that I had no brain
I'm goin' out of my mind, you cryin' I'm feelin' pain
So many holes in your stories you always talkin' that swift
You always fucked up on Addies but couldn't focus on this

Oh oh oh, I'm in yo' ro-o-m
I'm lookin through yo phone who the fuck is Dr-e-w
I find out what you been doin' and then I lose my cool
You thought that I was doin' sus shit cuz that's what you do

You bitch, you bitch, feels like Deja Vu
You bitch, you bitch, always happens with you
Innocent in a Sense, oh what am I to do
Innocent in a Sense, Innocent in a Sense

Oh oh oh, fuck you-ou-ou
Oh oh oh, fuck you-ou-ou