Learn
The real you come out when you mad
Like how the fuck could I be glad
Riding around and I'm straight with my dad
Telling the mic, how things just go bad
I don't want you out no more
Not even to the fucking store
I left my note by the door
You tore my heart, yea before
Sending you texts, just for you to ignore
Like what the fuck bae?, we done, done this before
Why we do it again?
Don't even want you with your friend
I don't wanna see you set trends
Blending my heart, yea straight with the wind
Bae you fucked up, you did it again
You took my little heart, you threw it to wind
Yea, you did it again
Don't need to go out, not even with friend
I'm blending my heart, yea straight with the wind
Like what the fuck bae, I done fucked up again
I done did it again
But I'm not asking for your forgiveness
I just wanna grow up and have children
I can fix your little heart, Bob The Builder
I can run up your pockets, get millions
I just wanna get old with you
I will be on the phone with you
Like what do you want bae?
I could eat you like sundae
I could eat you like Frosted Flakes
But you got my heart bae
Yea we had to learn the hard way, yea woah
The real you come out when you mad
Like how the fuck could I be glad
Riding around and I'm straight with my dad
Telling the mic, how things just go bad
I don't want you out no more
Not even to the fucking store
I left my note by the door
You tore my heart, yea before
Sending you texts, just for you to ignore
Like what the fuck bae?, we done, done this before
Why we do it again?
Don't even want you with your friend
I don't wanna see you set trends
Blending my heart, yea straight with the wind
Bae you fucked up, you did it again
You took my little heart, you threw it to wind
Yea, you did it again
Don't need to go out, not even with friend
I'm blending my heart, yea straight with the wind
Like what the fuck bae, I done fucked up again
I done did it again
But I'm not asking for your forgiveness
I just wanna grow up and have children
(I can fix your little heart, Bob The Builder)
(I can run up your pockets, get millions)
(I just wanna get old with you)
(I will be on the phone with you)
(Like what do you want bae?)
(I could eat you like sundae)
(I could eat you like Frosted Flakes)
(But you got my heart bae)
(Yea we had to learn the hard way, yea woah)
Like how the fuck could I be glad
Riding around and I'm straight with my dad
Telling the mic, how things just go bad
I don't want you out no more
Not even to the fucking store
I left my note by the door
You tore my heart, yea before
Sending you texts, just for you to ignore
Like what the fuck bae?, we done, done this before
Why we do it again?
Don't even want you with your friend
I don't wanna see you set trends
Blending my heart, yea straight with the wind
Bae you fucked up, you did it again
You took my little heart, you threw it to wind
Yea, you did it again
Don't need to go out, not even with friend
I'm blending my heart, yea straight with the wind
Like what the fuck bae, I done fucked up again
I done did it again
But I'm not asking for your forgiveness
I just wanna grow up and have children
I can fix your little heart, Bob The Builder
I can run up your pockets, get millions
I just wanna get old with you
I will be on the phone with you
Like what do you want bae?
I could eat you like sundae
I could eat you like Frosted Flakes
But you got my heart bae
Yea we had to learn the hard way, yea woah
The real you come out when you mad
Like how the fuck could I be glad
Riding around and I'm straight with my dad
Telling the mic, how things just go bad
I don't want you out no more
Not even to the fucking store
I left my note by the door
You tore my heart, yea before
Sending you texts, just for you to ignore
Like what the fuck bae?, we done, done this before
Why we do it again?
Don't even want you with your friend
I don't wanna see you set trends
Blending my heart, yea straight with the wind
Bae you fucked up, you did it again
You took my little heart, you threw it to wind
Yea, you did it again
Don't need to go out, not even with friend
I'm blending my heart, yea straight with the wind
Like what the fuck bae, I done fucked up again
I done did it again
But I'm not asking for your forgiveness
I just wanna grow up and have children
(I can fix your little heart, Bob The Builder)
(I can run up your pockets, get millions)
(I just wanna get old with you)
(I will be on the phone with you)
(Like what do you want bae?)
(I could eat you like sundae)
(I could eat you like Frosted Flakes)
(But you got my heart bae)
(Yea we had to learn the hard way, yea woah)
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Writer(s): Levi Garcia
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