Slackjaw

Phone cold, but I ain't stressing

Don't see you as a lethal weapon

Since you came into my life it's been a blessing

But it's been a cool minute since you stepped in

You should tell me how guilty it is you plead

Before I send a couple messages that you won't read

Wasn't ready for the garden though you've sown the seeds

Now I'm living in a body that you don't need

Seeing something I ain't ever seen before

It's like magic in the way you disappeared out my door

And all the little things add up to my texts turning green and that's when