Cliche

Yeah
Uh huh

It's not you, it's me
Oh no no way
And why you doing me, doing me this way
Cat got your tongue 'cause you got nothing to say
It's not you, it's me
Yeah that's so cliche

I can do bad on my own
And all that glitters ain't gold
Yeah that's so cliche
Paralyzed feeling like I can't move and I know that time heals all wounds
Yeah that's so cliche
Yeah we can kiss and make up like that's the norm but I know that this the calm before the storm
Yeah that's so cliche
Oh well, they say alls well that ends well
Yeah that's so cliche

They say when life give you lemons you better make lemonade
Right now I'm fresh outta sugar but Ima make a way
You got me weak bae, I feel like 7 days
Just take a seat bae, we need to meditate
Because the love strong
But the hate is too
All these love songs really got me hating you
'Cause you so stuck up, thinking bout replacing you
You got me fucked up, don't know why I dated you
'Cause the grass ain't greener naw, on the other side, that's just what they tell you to hold on
And it's hard to believe her, when she say she love me, when I know she really wanna move on

'Cause I can do bad on my own
And all that glitters ain't gold
Yeah that's so cliche
Paralyzed feeling like I can't move and I know that time heals all wounds
Yeah that's so cliche
Yeah we can kiss and make up like that's the norm but I know that this the calm before the storm
Yeah that's so cliche
Oh well, they say alls well that ends well
Yeah that's so cliche

I ain't tryna fight, fuck and everything's alright
Time flies, trying to walk you through the night
The things I do for you, just be my Skylar White
Its you and only you, I put that on my
Uh uh uh uhh
Let's run the world baby girl like an elliptical
Magic in the air Oh Yeah
Baby it's mystical
Stereotypical
Oh it's just your sign, well I guess it's fine but why I'm still into you
Love lang physical
Words of affirmation girl you beautiful yeah
Bought a rose for your mamma to add to the bouquet
Back of my mind, In due time, it's on to the next
Only a matter of time, you gone walk up to me like

It's not you, it's me
Oh no no way
And why you doing me, doing me this way
Cat got your tongue 'cause you got nothing to say
It's not you, it's me
Yeah that's so cliche

I can do bad on my own
And all that glitters ain't gold
Yeah that's so cliche
Paralyzed feeling like I can't move and I know that time heals all wounds
Yeah that's so cliche
Yeah we can kiss and make up like that's the norm but I know that this the calm before the storm
Yeah that's so cliche
Oh well, they say alls well that ends well
Yeah that's so cliche