She’s so fascinated by my ways
She’s so fascinated by my pain
Runaway girl, it’s not too late
You can feel love, you can feel love again

You so fascinating
Look like fashion statement
But walk around half sedated
Does your mama know your ass is faded
In the back of the van, you naked
You so activated
You so captivating
I assume that your man is hating
Tweeting nudes for some validation
And your IG handle, nameless
You like acting dangerous
You want a man that’s famous
Huh, have some patience
You so animated
You so amped to make it
But girl you’re trapped in fake shit
Why you so ratchet lately
You been acting crazy
You lack passion baby
You skip classes daily

She’s so fascinated by my ways
She’s so fascinated by my pain
Runaway girl, it’s not too late
You can feel love, you can feel love again

See I know you feel lonely
I hear your soul screaming out hold me
I know your mind is thinking they told me
I know the things you thinking ain’t holy
If they there in good times
And good times only
Then baby girl them your not homies
If mama talking, then you listen up closely
I know you got a heart, baby show me
Open up slowly, a lotta niggas is phoney
God is probably thinking, baby ‘phone me’
See that airtime baby, it don’t need a phone see
Remember you’re a gift not a trophy
Remember you’re a gift not a trophy
Remember you’re a gift not a trophy

She’s so fascinated by my ways
She’s so fascinated by my fade
Runaway girl, it’s not too late (it's not too late)
You can feel love (you can fell love), feel love again (you can feel love again)

Someone told her her life's wrong
She ain't believe it , no
Talking bout that she just needed one more
Fuck then she can move on
Damn

I'll be fair girl I can't judge you
I hope that you find a good nigga to love you

They stole her love no
They broke her heart no
She's scared to love oh
I don't blame you , I understand

They stole her love no
They broke her heart no
She's scared to love oh
I don't blame you , I understand