The things we fell in love with each other for, are the things we hate about each other now...
Cause you went from telling me I'm funny to... "ahh.. everything's a joke to you innit? you clown"
We both get angry.
I calm down cause I realize I've done you wrong and hate to upset you. You calm down cause you're; tired, hungry or in need of a cuddle.
Baby girl I love...okay sometimes it feels like hate.
And in a moment of rage I can say anything cause I feel like things won't change.
Wе need to double think before wе say things we'll live to regret.
We can disagree without disrespect.
I know its difficult cause every time I try to finish a sentence you interject so every two minutes I find myself saying "wait, wait... have I finished yet?"
So, yeah let's blame each other.
Tell me what I need to change in order to make you feel like God wanted us to chase each other and if I... listen, tell me you'll listen.
If you can forgive, then you can be forgiven.
Baby girl blame me...and complain about trust. As long as we can sit and talk about how we can build us.
You say I never compliment you, let me give it a try...
See the lines on your thighs look like lines The Lord wrote out to guide you through life. It's almost like you're getting a verse every time you grow to personally remind you that every time your body stretches, those scriptures become more and more defined...
*laughs* Nah I'm lying.
They look like stretch marks... and you fine.
See I miss feeling like I'm in love. I feel like I'm in a relationship and yes I love you... but this doesn't feel like love.
We're too busy complaining about how hypocritical the other one is.
How we couldn't get away with stuff the other one did... you know
"if that was me, you would say this..."
You think every argument is about winning or losing. I'd rather you won every dispute. If it meant we didn't lose this...
Cause we can call each other every name under the sun at the end of the we have to get through it
See you're leaving because you don't think I'll ever learn my lesson...but you need patience for progression.
So, yeah lets blame each other.
Tell me what I need to change in order to make you feel like God wanted us to chase each other.
I- I used to hate your indirects on twitter...
Til I realized they were a call for me to be more open and for you to say things better because... even though they're indirect, they're things you want me to know.
So how bad have things got that you'd rather type a message to the world than speak to me on the phone?
See what I don't understand is. I tell you to do the things you used to, to keep the spark in but you say I should love you the way things are...
But when you want dates, gifts and romance suddenly it's "why don't you act like how you did when we first started?"
See my romance was a reflection of the feelings you brought me, not the role the title brought.
Baby girl lets close our pride and speak to each other.
Stop complaining about what the other one gets away with and listen to each other.
Baby girl blame me.
Tell me what's needed in order to change us.
As long as you agree to take in what you do that breaks us, we can fuss and fight but at the end of the night...
If we're forever, we have to get things right.
So baby girl answer your phone, speak before you soak, tell me whats needed in order for us to grow.
Let's blame each other...
Or whatever...
As long as it means we can come home...
True...
[Voicemail]
One thing I do wrong... I don't visit you as often as I should. I don't...
You know like that Drake song 'Come and See Me for Once' I've come and seen you like once... I'll come and see you more.
I swear if it wasn't down to you, we wouldn't see each other...at all so...shoutout to Nego
....Okay I can accept the fact that I shout when we argue but I accept the fact that I shout first and then you shout and then I shout and then at the end I act like you were the only one shouting...*laughs*
