It could all be so simple But you'd rather make it hard Loving you is like a battle And we both end up with scars Tell me who I have to be To get some reciprocity No one loves you more than me And no one ever will So no matter how I think we grow You always seem to let me know It ain't working It ain't working And when I try to walk away You hurt yourself to make mistakes This is crazy This is crazy I keep letting you back in How can I explain myself? As painful as this thing has been I just can't be with no one else See I know what we've got to do You've let go and I'll let go too Cause no one's hurt me more than you And no one ever will No matter how I think we grow You always seem to let me know It ain't working It ain't working And when I try to walk away You hurt yourself to make mistakes This is crazy This is crazy Care for me, care for me I know you care for me, there for me, there for me Since you've been there for me Cry for me, cry for me You said you'd die for me Give to me, give to me Why won't you live for me? Care for me, care for me I know you care for me, there for me, there for me Since you've been there for me Cry for me, cry for me You said you'd die for me Give to me Everybody get your motherfuckin' roll on On a shorty and she doesn't want no slow song Had a man last year, life goes on Haven't let that thing loose, girl, in so long You've been inside, know you like to lay low I've been keepin' what you bringin' to the table Workin' hard, girl, everything paid for First last phone bill caught on cable With the phone out, gotta hit them angles With the phone out, steppin' like a fable And it's showin' off, but it's alright And it's showin' off, but it's alright It's a short life Care for me, care for me I know you care for me, there for me, there for me Since you've been there for me Cry for me, cry for me You said you'd die for me Give to me, give to me Yeah, that's a real one in your reflection Without a follow, without a mention You're really wiping out for me You gotta be nice for what to me I understand, you got a hundred bands You got a baby Benz, you got some bad friends High school pics, you was even bad then You ain't stress enough, no lover in the past tense You already had them, woke at 8 a.m. When it's round five Oh, it's dark down, you don't see my side Yeah, they don't really be the same offline You know dark days, you know hard times Doin' overtime for the last month Saturday, call the girls, get them gassed up Gotta hit the club, gotta make their ass jump Gotta hit the club like you hit them motherfuckin' angles With the phone out, steppin' like a fable And it's showin' off, but it's alright And it's showin' off, but it's alright It's a short life Where were you when I needed you? Thanks for watching!