Sandstorm - Mereba

We were low, we were high, Jekyll, Hyde

I’ll still stay by your side

You know I tried, and tried, and tried, and tried, and tried

I was wrong, you was right, justified, I was playing with fire

What a divide, divide, divide, divide, divide

Good God, these niggas is crazy

Just fight the feeling, it’s all we do

Inside, it’s killing me, baby

Outside I’m cucumber cool

We might just really be crazy

He might just, she might just

(Be crazy, be crazy, be crazy, be crazy)

What if I told you…

(What if I told you…)

That I miss the old you?

(That I miss the old you, baby?)

I used to hold you tight, a ride or die for life

But I couldn’t mold you

(I couldn’t mold you)

'Cause I didn’t own you, baby

('Cause I didn’t own you, baby)

But I’m on my own two now, I’ve grown to know

A lotta shit that I didn’t before

My heart in your grip don’t let my shit slip on the floor

I followed your drip and finally see where you goin'

I try to remember

But then I remember that you got a temper, and I got no filter

So it’s like a sandstorm, when we get to blows

Can we please take it easy?

Let’s just act like adults

I’ma keep it cool now, although I know it’s through now

Good God, these niggas is crazy

Just fight the feeling, it’s all we do

Inside, it’s killing me, baby

Outside I’m cucumber cool

We might just really be crazy

He might just, she might just

Take a piece of my love, we’ve been through enough stuff

We probably need to go up and away

Keep the peace, it’s all love, don’t need no spite

Now we need to grow up and away

Take a piece of my love, we’ve been through enough stuff

Probably need to grow up and away

Baby it’s too crazy, it pains me lately