First verse:
Cus I Take fear in those who love me
Low lighting with a gated entry
Level headed cus I'm never stressing
But I stay Unsettled never wanted blessings
Chorus:
So I don't wanna be loved
No I don't wanna be loved
And I don't wanna make up
Nawwww I don't wanna make up
Second verse:
Short sighted for the lies I told you
But You stood tall till the glass was empty
And you're low key in face of limelight
And you wanna be who you are when it really counts most
So I don't wanna be loved
No I don't wanna be loved
And I don't wanna make up
Nawwww I don't wanna make up
Bridge:
Lived good true Hollywood story Highways chasing washed up glory
Risk it all no need to be a martyr
Paradise couldn't get much harder
Ego is all the baggage that I need
No pressure for the ones that you really love
(Sax solo)