Facts_Situations Bakar

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Why you cappin' like you care?
You was almost never there
I don't want you to regret
I just want you to repent
'Cause you were more than just a ten
You was always Heaven-sent
Tongue-tied, you're disguising your halo
Fun times, we was tired in Cairo
Fun fact, you was having a bad time
Till we turned up and put that nigga to bedtime
The beat real, you're the Camus of Brixton
If you don't work then this will turn into fiction
I hate the fact that you turned to prescriptions

[Refrain]
I hate the fact, I hate the situation
I hate the facts, I hate the situation, yeah
I hate the facts, I hate the situation, yeah
I hate the fact, I hate the situation

[Verse 2]
How do you expect me to change?
How long is it too late, my babe
How do you expect me to change?
How long is it too late, I said
How long till your patience weigh thin?
Came here with Alex, but you left with Jason
Said you weren't about it, then you went and caved in
I ain't mad at you, girl, I'm on the same shit
I was on the same shit
I ain't never thought that you would be amazing
I was in the air while you was on the A6
Still, I came back for you
Still, I run laps for you
An eye for an eye ain't gonna fix what you did to 'em
But I get if you wanna fix if it's there still
Pull up in the defender, you're so defensive
Now she wants the V8, now she's so expensive
I ain't never met a girl I like, I swerve it
Saw her in a dream, how she end up on main street?
I wish she knew so she took it for a purpose
She's pretty and she's privileged and she's pretty much perfect