Put a condom on that dude you met
What he did to his ex will be your police report
All this intimacy, you were the one who allowed it
You're giving yourself to a dude who's just like the other
Swear you don't think this is repetitive?
You quit the job, looks like you lost your shine
Talk to me, partner, what happened to you?
But you won't speak, you look ashamed
I'll pull off that blindfold and show you your shadow
You're living the same thing and you don't see it
Where's your stance? That street style of yours?
That hustler instinct? Your state of alert?
I agree, that dude is sick
But what you don't get is the cure isn't yours
So put a condom on that dude you met
What he did to his ex will be your police report
All this intimacy, you were the one who allowed it
You're giving yourself to a dude who's just like the other
Swear you don't think this is repetitive?
You quit the job, looks like you lost your shine
Talk to me, partner, what happened to you?
But you won't speak, you look ashamed
Smoking and bumping old-school
Too stoned to hit up your girls
Inside a room with everything shut
Trying to roll a plan to get your life back. What life?
You'd given up everything, left your job
Money and independence are what a woman needs
Not falling into the emotion of just thinking about
That dude doesn't deserve you
What's meant for you shows up someday
Don't trip, you should be better trained than that
You fall into vicious cycles through emotional holes
Put a condom on that dude you met
What he did to his ex will be your police report
All this intimacy, you were the one who allowed it
You're giving yourself to someone just like the other
Swear you don't think this is repetitive?
You quit the job, looks like you lost your shine
Talk to me, partner, what happened to you?
But you won't speak, you look ashamed