Do you find me attractive?
Would you have sex with me?
What is it, that I am crazy lazy?
That I am broke, and woke?
That I am sick in the dick?
I never got the chance to control that.
No matter what you do to me, I wouldn't hurt you.
But there is a void inside, as a result of all of this.
Let me prove I'm better
I just wanna talk again but you walk away
You make me stay up at night, thinking about you
So why must you be this way