I'm sending mixed signals to you
Cause I don't even know what I really want
And I hope that I don't hurt you
With all of the shit I put myself through
I'm sending mixed signals to you
Cause I don't even know what I really want
And I hope that I don't hurt you
With all of the shit I put myself through
I'm sending mixed signals to you
Cause I don't even know what I really want
And I hope that I don't hurt you
With all of the shit I put myself through
She's got problems on problems
She call up my phone
I lift up her spirits
And then she go ghost
She barely felt love everyday
She yearned it so bad that she gave it away
She got problems on problems
She call up my phone
She tells me she hates me
But deep down I know
Her behavior reflects her pain
Let's out frustration the unhealthy way
I'm sending mixed signals to you
Cause I don't even know what I really want
And I hope that I don't hurt you
With all of the shit I put myself through
I'm sending mixed signals to you
Cause I don't even know what I really want
And I hope that I don't hurt you
With all of the shit I put myself through
She got problems on problems
She call up my phone
I lift her back up
And she taketh my soul
Taketh my soul