Am I enough?
Was that too much?
I feel empty
Like something's missing
Will he love me?
Is he fronting?
Will he change?
Or stay insane?
In my songs, I
I preach self love
But at home, I
Have these questions
Am I enough?
Was that too much?
Why don't he kiss me
Like he miss me?
I broke the mirror
And saw much clearer
I confess
I risked some bad luck
To end the havoc, and
Now I'm blessed
I shouldn't love you
More than I
Love myself
But this time I
Have to mean it
For myself
So next time I
Look in the mirror
I won't stress
Because I love me
More than I love
Anyone else
It took a long time
But I'm getting
Back to myself
And I promised
(Promised)
Me that
(Me that)
No one else
Would take me there, 'cause
Out of character
Ain't my steez
So when I say I
Really love you
I mean me
Please don't call me
I don't need you
Or the stress
Let's be honest
You only call 'cause
'Cause I'm blessed
I shouldn't love you
More than I
Love myself
But this time I
Have to mean it
For myself
So next time I
Look in the mirror
I won't stress
Because I love me
More than I love
Anyone else