paper, scissors, rock

brown, chris

baby girl i think we need to sit and talk

talk

talk

playing with my money

paper

scissors

rock

rock

rock

blowing up my heart then stick a pen and pop pop pop

either you stupid

don't know what you got got got

i could be wrong

you could right

you probably be alone

i probably not

well listen girl

you acting like an idiot

really try to love you but its getting hard

hard

hard

is you crazy

did you lose it

are you stupid

are you foolish

girl

i'm the only one like me on the planet

it don't take rocket science to understand it

you paper

scissors

rock my world

girl am i the one you playing?

you paper

scissors

rock my heart and throw it all away

you throw it away

throw it away

th-th-throw it away

throw it away

paper

scissors

rock my heart and throw it all away

well i can take you back to the spot you was bought bought bought

make 'em return my paper

scissors

rock

rock

rock

maybe you can think about the shit and stop

stop

stop

climb up on this boat and show me how you drop

drop

drop

i could be wrong

you could right

you probably be alone

i probably not

well listen girl

you acting like an idiot

really try to love you but its getting hard

hard

hard

okay woah there

woah there

is you noodle

cock-a-doodle

are you crazy

crazy

crazy bitch

did you knock a couple screws loose?

i know what time it is

only cause you

i got bitches jumping for me like a bouquet by the beaucoup

are you tryna leave

are you trippin

tie ya shoe lace

you's a dime bitch

cause you two-faced

and you gave me heads and tails

throw it at me baby

i be the wishing well

for real though

i know our shits not perfect

we connected in our space where our love's written in cursive

put that rock up on your finger

paper in your hands

but you can't cut me out

bitch this ain't no game