I'm Thinking of Ending Things

Don't you ever dare do that again Save that kind of nonsense for your friends I've got better things to do (do, do, do) Don't you ever dare do that again Save that kind of nonsense for your friends I've got better things to do (do, do, do) Yeah You have never planned to tell me, did you? You're not just gonna take it upon yourself but is that the issue You're loud-mouthed homegirl, standing in my issue Don't even bother with him baby girl, just keep it simple You ain't think I see it in your eyes now, did you? You wasn't acting like yourself, I knew that something hit you (what the fuck is going on) We was walking home and I was liable to hit you I never saw you like this 'cept for mine, so it's official We drunk, it was mad cold, freezing out, I remember That kind of cold only exists in a Philly December I was holding onto your hand and I could feel the tremble Tears flowing from your face and I could hear you tremble You ain't have to say nothing, I knew the time A law gave you a blessing, and that's the true design It's in my nature, told my 'tup towns to stay quiet I held your hand a little tighter and I stay solid Don't you ever dare do that again Save that kind of nonsense for your friends I've got better things to do (do, do, do) Don't you ever dare do that again Save that kind of nonsense for your friends I've got better things to do (do, do, do) You could hear a pin drop in an elevator And who am I to try and segregate her? You even gon' tell me or you not? And me applying pressure ain't gonna help this shit to stop Laying in her bed, crying over my shoulder When you don't have the words, the only thing to do is hold her It was working on me, like Capone But she was keeping quiet, tryna let it smolder Why do you assault me, thinkin' I don't know You think that nature don't exist and you won't show (it's never gon' happen) It ain't gonna be winning with no snow You wanna take the life of a child so it won't grow (why would you do that?) I ain't had no say, I ain't had no power But I still try to convince you to the final hour So if it's gonna be the end then it's the end Sell your stock, fitted long, never spoke to him again Don't you ever dare do that again Save that kind of nonsense for your friends I've got better things to do (do, do, do) Don't you ever dare do that again Save that kind of nonsense for your friends I've got better things to do (do, do, do) And I'm sorry for the likes you