[Hook x4] Bah, bah, bah, bah, doo, bah, doo, bah, boop [Verse 1] Your memory makes my life a hell, of a lot better You pushed me away while I just wondered how to be your man Well, I could never understand you And like a fool I thought I had you Look I did everything I had to Earn the right to hear I love you But, I guess you had another plan Ok, I get it I wasn't your type of man You wanna loser with no future [Hook x8] [Verse 2] Your memory makes my life a hell, of a lot better I opened my eyes, saw it don't matter, it was smoke and mirrors I can't believe you really led me What did you feel being around me How could you be shivering cold Yet walk around like you were steaming liquid gold, huh? But, I guess you had another plan Ok, I get it I wasn't your type of man You wanna loser with no future [Hook x8] [Bridge] Look, I'll be honest girl, you were a dime But I'd rather be with Lincoln than your small, little mind I'm on bigger things, I know you hear it though But let me make it clear I'm heading to heights with these lows You know, looking back I see the signs When you were taciturn look some sort of mime The silence unbearable I would give you more time But the bugs in my stomach say that it's time for this rhyme Let's go I finally got these b**hes all up off my monumental My mind is on the grind for what's only developmental I finally got these b**hes all up off my monumental My mind is on the grind for what's only developmental Your memory makes my life a hell Your memory makes my life a hell [Hook]