And here I come inside of the bathroom, makin' it worse, blamin' you for the pain hurtin' me

We need God urgently, lately I've workin' your feelin' while on my workin' spree

Lately I've been hurtin' your feelings meanwhile it's hurtin' me

Maybe I've been all in my feelings, tryna get back to you

Lately I've been mindin' my bidness, tryna get back at you

Help me more to understand, it's traumas in my past that make me talk loud and lash at you

Sorry for the times my attitude mix with the status too

We've been smokin' and gettin' drunk, and mixin' bad too

Fuck all that status, I'm tryna get back the bag with you

Beautiful Black mothers, you raised so many of us

They built abortion clinics by your house to take you from us

Beautiful Black fathers, I know your back against the wall, you goin' hard but don't you let these people take you from us