Givin' up? I refuse
That's the type of feelin' I rebuke
My bitch like your lips, brand new (Ha, oh)
And it's only 'cause we couldn't get through it (Ha, ha)
(Oh, oh, the world, it's startin' to slow for me
Ha, oh, ha, ha, the world)
And there's **** shit goin' on, I'm sick, no, I'm not
Can't eat, Ramadan, kiss that, let it down
Anybody that you'd ever meet
I'm the type that you remember when you go to sleep


The Kourt Kourtneys got Disick divorcee (Shee)
My old fees part ways like McCartney (True)
Match made in heaven like Ja Rule and Ashanti
But for us it's rough and ridin' like this 'cause I want peace (Shh)
Excuses soundin' like I need to find myself (Huh)
Just admit that this ain't workin', no respect was dealt (Huh)
Can't even lie, it hurt to see you with someone else (True)
But I know movin' on is better than to sit and dwell (Shee)


Givin' up? I refuse
That's the type of feelin' I rebuke
My bitch like your lips, brand new (Ha, oh)
And it's only 'cause we couldn't get through it (Ha, ha)
(Oh, oh, the world, it's startin' to slow for me
Ha, oh, ha, ha, the world)
And there's **** shit goin' on, I'm sick, no, I'm not
Can't eat, Ramadan, kiss that, let it down
Anybody that you'd ever meet
I'm the type that you remember when you go to sleep (Mm-hmm)


(Ha, oh, oh, oh, the world, it's startin' to slow for me)