(feat. Wiz Khalifa and Tre of UCB)




Look, 

I just wanna make you better 

I think I can save you, but I think I'm bi-polar 

I love you, then I hate you 

Crew from this dame, 

I hate whoever ain't you 

Hate when I can't date you, 

But I also need my space too 

I made room for this love, how foolish of me. 

And every woman lookin' at you, knew that you was lucky 

So check the verse miss, 

I ain't say I'm perfect, 

But you was low on love, 

What I do, reimbursed it. 

And now it hurts to be around or converse witcha 

And what's worse is before this, I had worse witcha 

Now war missiles, hand guns, and grenades. 

The walls I couldn't break 'em, I take 'em apart would would attain 

And momma told me, careful who ya love 

She said just wrap it up 

These bitches actin up 

As for us, we was different tho 

Things have gotten difficult 

Tried to be Mr. Perfect, 

Enter continental, hold up 

You spend your time wit your friends all the time 

And all that time wit your friends 

Put my momentum on decline 

My minds gone evil 

You changed wit the season 

You had a new clear heart 

Your sours hit Roshima 

So now I need some zany, some remy, and some reefa 

So when this war is over, I'm not P-T-S'd in 

And I don't wanna leave her, 

But you know what got me wonderin' 

I'm scared to lose love, but even more scared to love again 



Why we gotta argue, 

Why we fight 

I just wanna love you, 

I wanna make it right 

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for 

So tell why are we at war 



Yeah 

They do (whatever they want) 

And nobody else can stop it 

I'm catchin' myself depositing these feelings she withdraw from 

And I ain't got the guard to tell my guards "la-bye-bye" 

From hurtin, 

My effort is apparent, she not fertile 

The anger I've adopted 

The feelings been aborted 

So now, I press ignore if ever Cupid try to call up 

They call me better not 

See when everything stop 

And your love's an honest sight, 

And you see everything it's not 

Notice everything it wasn't 

Realizing why it shouldn't never be again 

'Cause in the end it's not about what you put in 

Fuck is the huggin' and they love pushin' your buttons 

New love is so beautiful, time just makes it ugly 

But fuck it, I accept it 

No longer when neglected 

If a period is right there, I will mark it wit a question 

That means I'll never trust them 

And if you ever love 'em 

Know that favorite girlfriends turn to crazy baby mothers 

The War. 



Why we gotta argue, 

Why we fight 

I just wanna love you, 

I wanna make it right 

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for 

So baby why are we at war