God Complex

You're texting in caps again
While I'm talking to your voicemail all in cursive
Staring down a barrel
Looking for an angle

'Bout a thousand times I've called
But you hard edged punches bruised my ego
That's a loaded question
Too much shit to mention

Does anybody else think that
you're not good for my health?
Am I talking to myself?
Oh oh, oh oh

Ain't nobody got patience
for your complex like I do I do like I do
I do for you
Ain't nobody got patience for your complex like i do I do like I do
I do for you

I been tryna fill an empty space
But you filled that up with your emotions
Play me things I forget
You're missing the context

I only said I liked your dress
But you hate it 'cause you think that my mind's just on sex,
Now you lips are moving
But I'm hearing nothing

Does anybody else think that
you're not good for my health?
Am I talking to myself?
Oh oh, oh oh

Ain't nobody got patience
for your complex like I do I do like I do
I do for you
Ain't nobody got patience
for your complex like I do I do like I do
I do for you

No one's gonna hold you like
the way I hold you, the way I do, the way I dooo
No one's gonna hold you like
the way I hold you, the way I do, the way I dooo

No one's gonna hold you like
the way I hold you, the way I do, the way I dooo
No one's gonna hold you like
the way I hold you, the way I do, the way I dooo
Ain't nobody got patience
for your complex like I do I do like I do
I do for you



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Reis Noble, Karl Ziegler, Manta Tatton
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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