Chiddy Bang Talking To Myself
If you ever see me talking to myself
I'm just runnin' through the words I have to say to you.
Is it over? Or is it too soon to tell?
I'm just, trying not to push myself away from you.
I know we arugin', I know we fight a lot.
You always think I'm wrong, I think I'm right a lot.
And when you see me don't I always make your day?
You frumpy-head but you can't always have it your way.
She wanna hit the city, rippin' the mall.
I always seen her be busy, she expecting my call.
The fast life could make us happy, it's upsetting us all
Cause all the anniversaries, forgetting them all.
But don't be mad love, I know it's sad love.
It's just pitiful, that's that Brad love.
What happens when it all goes wrong?
