Is You Good? Video (MV)

One more time 'fore I go
There's a lot of bullshit that you don't know
I can't get a grip on the words from my lips
And for me it's an all time low
One more time 'fore I dip
Yeah I tried to cross the line but I tripped
I know I said that I'd be fine and I really am tryna
Find a reason as to why I need a reason to live
I need to breathe
It's something that I need
It's something that I see
But if I can't backtrack, then I guess I'll go back
I need to breathe
It's something that I need
It's the one who set me free
And if I can't go back, then I guess I gotta pack
I been in the air for a day now
Maybe two, but no one's counting anyway now
Maybe you don't wanna come outside and play now
Man my shoes are turning out to be a waste now
I just wanna hang
And I hope you wanna hang a little too
I been on the other side of sunny Malibu
You know it's true
Money can't sum up what I could get for you
You know I'd do
Anything that makes your life less blue
But look how high I flew
Widened my smile for you
Look at all the stuff I did I thought a mile would do
Any pretty face ain't gonna challenge but a fly to you
Any longer race and I might look like I would die for you
There's a lie for you
I'm done, I'm tired, I'm fed, I'm spent
You're dumb, A liar, You fled, You're bent
I'm sad, you're sorry, I'm mad, you're sorry
I'm glad that you're sorry, but you don't seem too sorry
One more time 'fore I go
There's a lotta bullshit that you don't know
I can't get a grip on the words from my lips
And for me it's an all time low
One more time 'fore I dip
Yea I tried to cross the line but I tripped
I know I said that I'd be fine and I really am tryna
Find a reason as to why I need a reason to live
Pretty pretty lady please don't cry, okay
I haven't seen my baby for a while today
And I don't want to ask again another way
But then again this girl won't look the other way
I'm a god, I'm a fraud, I'm a talented facade
I'm a squad, escalade, I'm flawed at being flawed
You're a fraud, not a god, you're a stupid-ass broad
You're a bright nimrod, you're a cephalopod
All the time I could be money-making
Why did you appear in front of me? You started faking
Why do you think I won't fly if my wings are taken
Why do you think I don't wanna know what got me shaken
You always flaking
I think I'm on a roll, yeah I think I'm on a roll
I think I missed the shot so I threw it in the goal
I think you took a toll on my oversized soul
But I think at that point my ego was getting kinda old
Yeah I'm getting kinda bored, yeah I'm getting kinda bored
Why do I keep talking 'bout a girl who's just a-