[Snoh Aalegra:]

Tell me you love me in October

You said I made you want to change

But here we are, another summer's over

It's all the fucking same



This conversation is getting older and older

And I'm not sure that it will ever end

Tell me again, it's not you, it's the situation

Tell me again, it's out of your control



You keep me waiting with the worst of you

You keep me waiting with the worst of you



And you call that love

You give me nothing but I still can't get enough

And I call that love and I call that love

You give me nothing but I still can't get enough

And I call that love, baby you know when I call that love

You give me nothing but I still can't get enough

And I...



[Vic Mensa:]

Dear Ms. Aalegra, Lord I know you're fine

I know I'm not always on call, but I'll be on time

You heard from your ex-man, I can read your mind

I'm tryna get inside that thing that's in between your eyes

I need a real woman, that summer I had to realize

I'm done with the games, we should burn money in paradise

In a Vetements jacket and a pair of Docks

Make it rain in southern California, that's a paradox

Saying I'm always skating, but I keep you here waiting

Girl you know I idolize you like I'm Clay Aiken

Girl you know I fantasize about you laying naked

In a villa in Negril drinking wine as if we Jamacian

Call me Liam Neeson, tell them niggas you taken

You just so advanced, them other bitches is basic

You bad on your own, but we so much better together

Just give me the green light, I'm ready when you ready



[Snoh Aalegra:]

Told me just to wait a little longer (but how much longer, baby?)

'Cause all that gets you through the night

Is the thought of us together

So you think that when you hold her



This conversation is getting older and older

And you keep getting harder to defend

Tell me again, it's not you, it's the situation

Tell me again, I should just understand now



You keep me waiting with the worst of you

You keep me waiting with the worst of you



And you call that love