Past Tense

Everything we did now is a past tense
Everything we did now it don’t mean shit
I’ve never even told you bout my bad dreams
But you still end up leaving it don’t make sense
There’s a lot of things that I don’t mention
Cuz you’ve been having problem with attention
For a while you’re what I want, my addiction
But you’re still end up leaving it don’t make sense
I don’t even know what you want from me
Gucci bags or designer jeans
Baby all these racks you can have them all
Cuz all I want is a little love
Maybe you can meet me on the corner of the street
And catch up, talk about our lives now we could link then
Make up, cuz nobody gotta know
You don’t gotta let him now
We can keep this secret on the down low
Yeah you dont gotta let me know
I know the answer's gonna be a no
I’m just feeling kinda lonely
Just act like you feel me
I don’t even know me anymore
Everything we did now is a past tense
Everything we did now it don’t mean shit
I’ve never even told you bout my bad dreams
But you still end up leaving it don’t make sense
There’s a lot of things that I don’t mention
Cuz you’ve been having problem with attention
For a while you’re what I want, my addiction
But you’re still end up leaving it don’t make sense