I ain't tryna be another rewrite
Ain't tryna reach another decline
Bet I'd do whatever you wanted
If you just said that you wanted - me
You won't find me on out the deep end
Overthinking all the reasons
So I'm cropping you outta the picture
Somebody go get me some scissors, ah

I'm so sick of love
I'm so tired of love
And I know you don't give a
Fuck right now, I'm up right now
Clouds rain down, off I go
I'm so sick of love
(Tired of love, yeah
Tired of love)
Tired of love
I'm tired of love, yeah

Maybe it's thе way I saw my dad treat my momma
Red face - loud words - likе saunas
Hurt like traumas
Hurt like Drake fans when he switched genres
Didn't learn this shit from the Bible
Probably worshiping some false idols
Can a rose really grow from the tile?

I'm so sick of love
I'm so tired of love
And I know you don't give a
Fuck right now, I'm up right now
Clouds rain down, off I go
I'm so sick of love
(Tired of love
Tired of love, yeah)
I'm tired of love
I'm tired of love, yeah
Sick of love, yeah yeah