[Verse 1: Christon Gray] Hands in my pockets like let's play it cool Next thing I knew, I had her pockets in my hands Silly girl, you just want a lover, ex Silly boy, I used to love her, next Excess, coulda had s**, but I guess we didn't Outta love, but it wasn't love at best It was love-esque, If I took Love's que I would've left Hits home, but it's hard to address So, I'm at home playing dress up Bottle of cologne on my dresser I'm sentimental as ever As if I live for the aroma of sweet dreams King of getting off Scott like Coretta Uh-huh [Pre Hook 1: Christon Gray] When I left it was later April, early summer in May You said you'd never forget me Now, you don't even call to say happy birthday [Hook: Wes Pendleton] You only keep me around When it's convenient Now, you got me hanging out When you're all alone and heated [Verse 2: Christon Gray] No church in the wild Never would've thought that we would get caught up It's so wild in the church I speak about the past like it's the present And the present like it's the past I wanted to tell my dad a couple days ago I could see the white flag, but don't raise it though I know they left Some of the men was just boys, little babies being annoyed Trying to blame it on you like they hooked onto umbilical cords I know they live for the Lord Some of them women in war Trying to use they spiritual sword You trying to get them on board and show em' how to fight back I remember when ya'll met each other White and black turned into technicolor [Pre-hook 2: Christon Gray] When I came back, see all the pain and the tears on your face So, I gave you my shoulder Talk behind my back, but I still love you the same [Hook x2]