Same Type

I ain't a saint or nothin'

But too many **** wanna take me down

Can't count on my hands, I gotta double up

Yeah

Another one for the count

Let’s start with my dad

Mean no disrespect

Then to my ex

He made me a mess

And it never ends

Count, count, count 'em up

It’s so sad but it’s true

That this shit ain't nothin' new, new

Take, take, take, yeah, they take too much

One day blowing me kisses, then they go missin'

Yeah, they gonna hype you up

Trappin' my trust and end up leaving me

Overcompensating

Complicated

Fucking jaded

And I don’t know why

I try when they all the same type

I try

I try when they all the same type

I seen the good in you

But sometimes bad people do good things and

Can’t even see it’s cruel

I don’t trust how much that I don’t trust you

Now anybody moves

Think they’re twisting and controlling

Probably got some morals missing

And I can’t tell who from who

They all

Take, take, take, yeah, they take too much

Run around blowing me kisses, then they go missin'

Yeah, they gonna hype you up

Trappin' my trust and end up leaving me

Overcompensating

Contemplating

Fucking jaded

And I don't know why

I try when they all the same type

I try when they all the same

It’s the stupid same mistake

Ain't nobody else to blame (Ain't nobody else to blame)

Ain’t nobody else to blame