Free me, stuck within this cycle, hate it, but it's hard to free me
Cried over the way it's going, hoping you ain't see me
Wished you well, then spun the block, sometimes I hate to be me
Wrote your wrongs so perfectly, in awe, like it's graffiti
Caution blinding
Yellow lights and barricades, but I just keep on driving
Searching high, but finding lows, I'm bad at reading signs and
Seeing stop, but choosing go, I love what you're providing
Got me running red with both eyes closed, ignoring sirens
When you text and call my phone, I'm burning mileage
I'm coming over
I'm coming over
Got me running red with both eyes closed, ignoring sirens
When you text and call my phone, I'm burning mileage
I'm coming over
I'm coming over
Break up, way you fix your mouth to fix your wrongs, it's hard to break up
Dried up Fenty tears your face from crying, then we make up
I stayed down so long for you, though nights you made me stay up
Ball is in my court, but I keep falling for the lay up
Caution blinding
Yellow lights and barricades, but I just keep on driving
Searching high, but finding lows, I'm bad at reading signs and
Seeing stop, but choosing go, I love what you're providing
Got me running red with both eyes closed, ignoring sirens
When you text and call my phone, I'm burning mileage
I'm coming over
I'm coming over
Got me running red with both eyes closed, ignoring sirens
When you text and call my phone, I'm burning mileage
I'm coming over
I'm coming over