Hurt

Hmm
Know this shit gonna hurt in the end
Hmm
Know this shit gonna hurt in the end

So we started on Tinder
Swiped right with my index finger
I said "Lorde!" and I don't mean the singer
He looks like a prince, like the royals, Windsor
Lizabeth I debate, no Warren
Jump scare, Norman Bates, no warning
Wonder if he's gonna storm in
Snoring, perform
And then do a quick dip in the morning

I think it's best if I leave him be
It seems to me that words on a silver screen
Can be serene, the grass is green, his ass so clean
I'll set scene, I'm in class and he's the dean
Waking up with a beauty queen or beauty king
Ain't what it reads between the sheets
That food'll rot, I'll shoot my shot
And call the Doc cause on my mind, it's you I got

On my mind like everyday
See your face all around like every way
If it's love then I swear I'll never say
Cause I know that shit gonna hurt in the end
I remember when our fingers touched
When you got real close and our shoulders brushed
Not forever but now is just enough
And I know that shit gonna hurt in the end

Now he talking real sweet
Talking real smooth like his name Ice Cream
Ben and Jerry, that can be our thing
Or I'll be Braums and you'll be Andy's
Forget the fact that I don't know his last name
This ain't 'Guess Who?' like we in a board game
So many closed, I'ma walk through the doorway
Blinded by love and some damn good foreplay

I think it's best if you leave me be
I walk with ease, I'm living out my fantasies
My highest dreams, I'm down the stream
Can't hear my screams "Help me please!"
Drowning in his self esteem
Wonder if he got a rescue team
A searching team, a Batman beam
Or anything to help me out
To end the drought, to prove my doubts
I forgot what I'm about

On my mind like everyday
See your face all around like every way
If it's love then I swear I'll never say
Cause I know that shit gonna hurt in the end
I remember when our fingers touched
When you got real close and our shoulders brushed
Not forever but now is just enough
And I know that shit gonna hurt in the end

What ya think those guards are for?
I'll give you one hint: it's not basketball
I'll shoot a three-point then I'm gonna pass the ball
Cause I know that shit gonna hurt in the end
What ya think them walls are for?
Same reason you won't make it past the door
I give you one inch, know you gonna ask for more
And I know that shit gonna hurt in the end

On my mind like everyday
See your face all around like every way
If it's love then I swear I'll never say
Cause I know that shit gonna hurt in the end
I remember when our fingers touched
When you got real close and our shoulders brushed
Not forever but now is just enough
And I know that shit gonna hurt in the end

On my mind like everyday
(What ya think those guards are for?)
See your face all around like every way
(I'll give you one hint: it's not basketball)
If it's love then I swear I'll never say
(I'll shoot a three-point, then I'm gonna pass the ball)
Cause I know that shit gonna hurt in the end
(Cause I know that shit gonna hurt in the end)
I remember when our fingers touched
(What ya think them walls are for?)
When you got real close and our shoulders brushed
(Same reason you won't make it past the door)
Not forever but now is just enough
(I give you one inch, know you gonna ask for more)
And I know that shit gonna hurt in the end
(And I know that shit gonna hurt in the end)

In the end
In the end
In the end
In the end
No I know that shit gonna hurt in the end

In the end
In the end
In the end
In the end
No I know that shit gonna hurt in the end