Got a shes the talk of the town Im scared of but shes scared of settling down Were one of a kind but a catch I through the grapevine that shes everything Im not, no Shes a pro and Im a convict, caught red handed trying to on Ive got a lose hand, can't get a grip, shes on a trip trippin on my weakness Can't stand still they're lighter than air You bid farewell, they're a goner with the wind I a girl like that. When Im in shes out and when Im out shes in Cause shes a cold front, me a heatstroke Shes a hit song, on a weak note I go high, she goes low; its a roller coaster ride Shes a saint with a on a Sunday Going out, getting on a Monday Took two to say hello, now Im too weak to say goodbye She was and Im a bee I started away when I was forced to sting Im around with no hope to heal Until I drop a fly, yeah, shes a true buzz kill She can't stand still when Im lighter air She better bid farewell or Im a goner the wind Am I a guy like that? Its easier said making right ends meet in the end I tried holding her close; she she just needed more time So I let her go; suddenly, I was the bad guy I think its all just a game that she's playing with my Like a soap twist, left me confused like She forgot her lines in a scene that she Plays an evil villain, calls a hero She secure and sound and I feel like Im losing my mind