And can't tell you why Because my brain can't equait ...

 My shrink is telling me I got crazy dreams
She’s also saying I got low self-esteem

 Baby they ain't got a clue
Can't love me like you

 Tylko tak mogę mieć pewnego dnia,
Czego wciąż mi brak.

 And I tried to buy your pretty heart, but the price too high
Baby you got me like "Oh"

 Muzyka rockowa dostając się w źle uszy mogła by się stać inspiracja zbrodni

 'Cause you know I love the players
And you love the game

 Hurtin' vibe, man, it hurts inside when I look you in yo eye

 I'm loving the colorway
Surrounding your colored eyes

 And now I don't understand it
You don't mess with love, you mess with the truth

 I know I'm not the only one
Who regrets the things they've done