[Verse 1: J. Cole] If Peter Piper picked a peck of pickled peppers Baby I don't mean to disrespect 'ya But I wanna twist my tongue all in 'ya (wanna twist my tongue all in 'ya) Get you wet and hope I slip and fall in 'ya I don't give a f** about your past Life is strange, people grow, feelings change Nothing really lasts, my God While we here, can we just live in the moment? If the sh** ain't real I don't want it Don't do fake titties, fake a** Don't do fake n***as, fake laughs Give me something I can feel I can tell that you been through it all Don't mean to offend you at all Do you want me in them drawers? Tell the truth [Hook 1] Oh kind of, sometimes, maybe Kind of, sometimes, maybe Oh kind of, sometimes, maybe Kind of, sometimes Kind of, sometimes, maybe [Verse 2:] Am I still afraid of the dark? No bright ideas, I keep the lights on Are you wasting my time? And your time, every time Why you're makin' it hard? I won't show you my cards But you came and you lost Do I want you at all? OK, just a bit, I hate to admit [Hook 1] [Pre-Hook] I just sit here and I'm thinkin' If I still want you?! So why say [Hook 2] Kind of, sometimes, maybe Kind of, sometimes, maybe Kind of, sometimes, maybe Kind of, sometimes, maybe Kind of, sometimes, maybe