Текст песни B.O.M.B. - St. Panther

Back on my bullshit
I love you 'cause you call me out on my bullshit
I guess I'm back on my bullshit
Love you 'cause you call me out on my bullshit

There ain't no perfect symmetry to loving you babe
Squeeze you hard, need you hard
Always was some tension up there, up in our brains
So I love you hard, hug you hard

I wait up all night
'Cause I ain't sleepin'
Know you drove off
But I ain't leaving
It's real love, babe
So I got no reason
It's real love, babe
So I stay bleedin'

Back on my bullshit
I love you 'cause you call me out on my bullshit
I guess I'm back on my bullshit
Love you 'cause you call me out on my bullshit

There ain't no perfect symmetry to making you warmer
It's either real cold, babe, or the whole house burnin'
There ain't no perfect symmetry to getting you, baby
Some days I got you, other days I just miss you

And if you leave me hangin'
Know I deserve it
I'm real hard-headed, babe
And I know it's not worth it
These times will change, babe
That much is certain
'Cause you lose the ones you love
If you're not learnin'

Back on my bullshit
I love you 'cause you call me out on my bullshit
I guess I'm back on my bullshit
Love you 'cause you call me out on my bullshit
Love you 'cause you call me out

Love you 'cause you call me out
Love ya
Love you 'cause you call me out
Love ya
Love you 'cause you call me out
Love ya
Love you 'cause you call me out