Stars Regular Nate

Take a good look and tell me what the fuck you see

If you could turn around you think you'd find another me

Oh you won't? is that a good thing?

Go ahead turn your back on me and what we could be

Peep the mood ring, look. it stay on black

I hate me, I love you; but I ain't gon say all that

I love me, I hate you; now take that and run with it

I see ya, it's the idea, not me you in love with

But I beat until it's burgundy
I need it so urgently

And I don't care about your new man and if he heard of me

It's so absurd how you on my dick and on my nerves

But the past already passed it's for and birds and the chirps

I could either jump off of this cliff or just light this spliff