Butterflies

You give me butterflies Got me falling in the deep end of your disguise Sparred with a hundred lies So I fear this might be my goodbye, ah (yeah, yeah) I don't need reparations boy, bye (yeah, yeah) Countin' blessings by the dozen, ooh, I'm God's child (yeah, yeah) All it took was dedication to make me fly (yeah, yeah) Not a minute could be wasted, we on God's time Plus you the type to leave me confused In a maze trapped in your rule Many tried to cleanse me of you But my heart wants more You give me butterflies Got me falling in the deep end of your disguise Sparred with a hundred lies So I fear this might be my goodbye, ah (yeah, yeah) Can he care, can't listen, can't think, hold up (ooh) When he said it, "Hit it," would you give me love? (Ooh) Can't care, wouldn't listen, can't even think, hold up (ooh) Can't see when I'm with you, can't think, hold up (ooh) You drive to fast (you drive too fast) Might burn and crash (might burn and crash) Takin' the backseat (takin' the back) I'm done with that (I'm done with that) Plus you the type to leave me confused In a maze trapped in your rule Many tried to cleanse me of you But my heart wants more You give me butterflies Got me falling in the deep end of your disguise Sparred with a hundred lies So I fear this might be my goodbye, ah (yeah, yeah) Can he care, can't listen, can't think, hold up (ooh) When he said it, "Hit it," would you give me love? (Ooh) Can't care, wouldn't listen, can't even think, hold up (ooh) Can't see when I'm with you, can't think, hold up (ooh) --- Butterflies - Tyla