PTSD AB (Ft. Jacquees)

[Intro: AB & Jacquees]
Turn that shit up, TNT
Scared love
D-Mac on the fucking track
Scared love
I told her, "I'm a scared lover, baby" (Jacquees)

[Chorus: Jacquees & AB]
Girl, I don't really care for love, 'cause I'm scared of it (Scared love, ight)
Bet he on my phone, she said she care for me
I got PTSD in my spirit (Scared love), but she ain't tryna hear it
I swear love be calling my name

[Verse: AB]
She be on that scary shit
That love, that Tom & Jerry shit
Got me chasing cat, knowing I won't cherish it
Skele's in her closet, knowing she inheritant
Bust out my Cartier with skeleton
Baby, you my Rolls-Royce
Call yo' ass "angelicant"
Baby, this a private place
See my ID, let him in
You can tell I got class, but I'ma let him in
Let him in
Tongue to the drip to the sediment
Boy, you need some spice on that rice
'Cause I'm fast, but I'm [?]