Perfect Communicators
Waiting for your window to talk, if the walls could
They would tell me to tell you off, but it's all good
I know that you're taking my words out of context
Anything to turn conversation into a contest, yeah
I think you forget that I'm a person
Only hearing words like you a journalist
You should go and get you into politics
You listen to your parents, gonna love school
Now it's so apparent that you lost
You should be embarrassed, that shit's not cool
Take it out on me like it's your job
La-la-la-la, no one's getting heard
Blah-blah-blah-blah, everybody's heard
I wish we were perfect communicators but we just go
La-la-la-la, we just never learn
I know you got a black belt in self-defense
And if I'm honest, I got medals for my pettiness
Who do you never got that sympathy
Now you're saying you don't do apologies well
Should've listened to your parents, gone to love school
Now it's so apparent that you lost
You should be embarrassed, that shit's not cool
Take it out on me like it's your job
La-la-la-la, no one's getting heard
Blah-blah-blah-blah, everybody's hurt
I wish we were perfect communicators but we just go
La-la-la-la, we just never learn (we just never learn)
Yeah, you won't talk, but you don't wanna listen
I'm out here tryna fix your problems, you aren't independent
I'm 'bout to throw a little tantrum to get your attention
Your attention, do I have your attention?
La-la-la-la, no one's getting heard
They would tell me to tell you off, but it's all good
I know that you're taking my words out of context
Anything to turn conversation into a contest, yeah
I think you forget that I'm a person
Only hearing words like you a journalist
You should go and get you into politics
You listen to your parents, gonna love school
Now it's so apparent that you lost
You should be embarrassed, that shit's not cool
Take it out on me like it's your job
La-la-la-la, no one's getting heard
Blah-blah-blah-blah, everybody's heard
I wish we were perfect communicators but we just go
La-la-la-la, we just never learn
I know you got a black belt in self-defense
And if I'm honest, I got medals for my pettiness
Who do you never got that sympathy
Now you're saying you don't do apologies well
Should've listened to your parents, gone to love school
Now it's so apparent that you lost
You should be embarrassed, that shit's not cool
Take it out on me like it's your job
La-la-la-la, no one's getting heard
Blah-blah-blah-blah, everybody's hurt
I wish we were perfect communicators but we just go
La-la-la-la, we just never learn (we just never learn)
Yeah, you won't talk, but you don't wanna listen
I'm out here tryna fix your problems, you aren't independent
I'm 'bout to throw a little tantrum to get your attention
Your attention, do I have your attention?
La-la-la-la, no one's getting heard
Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Pepe, Anthony Joseph Peacox, Bailey Myown Bryan, Shir Yael Czopp, Jades Goudreault
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