Insecure
Anton Newcomb, David McMurtray
She's, so insecure
I can't tell what's real and fake no more
It's all so immature
I'm fucked up once again oh no
You got me insecure you stressing and you vexing me
Come on over baby girl and we can be a symphony
I ain't got time for no fake shit so just you and me
You can run my life and be my wife take you to Tiffany
My friends say you're not good for me but I don't really care
Say you playing with my heart and that shit really isn't fair
But I still want you girl want you to be mine
Playing wit my heart wasting all my time
She's, so insecure
I can't tell what's real and fake no more
It's all so immature
I'm fucked up once again oh no
She's, so insecure
I can't tell what's real and fake no more
It's all so immature
I'm fucked up once again oh no
