First verse:
Cus I Take fear in those who love me
Low lighting with a gated entry
Level headed cus I'm never stressing
But I stay Unsettled never wanted blessings

Chorus:
So I don't wanna be loved
No I don't wanna be loved

And I don't wanna make up
Nawwww I don't wanna make up

Second verse:
Short sighted for the lies I told you
But You stood tall till the glass was empty
And you're low key in face of limelight
And you wanna be who you are when it really counts most

So I don't wanna be loved
No I don't wanna be loved

And I don't wanna make up
Nawwww I don't wanna make up

Bridge:
Lived good true Hollywood story Highways chasing washed up glory

Risk it all no need to be a martyr
paradise couldn't get much harder

Ego is all the baggage that I need
No pressure for the ones that you really love

(Sax solo)