BAYMAX! (feat. Jake Santana) Video (MV)

(And it hurts to say that, baby
But I'm not your Baymax, baby
I cannot heal you)
(Say that, say that)
(And it hurts to say that, baby
But I'm not your Baymax, baby
I cannot heal you)
(I cannot, cannot)

From bad to worse, we crashed and burned
I mask my hurt, hold back the urge
Can't act like i didn't miss you in a past life
But you fake left so now I gotta act right, finna pour up a deuce till I flatline
Swear I'm thinking bout you for the last time till I flatline,
Now I'm lying flat on my back, hard to fight fate when it fights back
And now you're coming right back
We both know better than that
Let's not waste each other's time

I cannot heal you
And it hurts to say that, baby
But I'm not your Baymax, baby
I cannot heal you
I don't wanna relapse, baby
You don't wanna see that, baby
I
(I cannot heal you)
(I cannot heal you)
Got green like I'm CeeLo, baby, I can't be your Hiro, baby, I cannot heal you
Uh, yeah, and it hurts to say that I can't be your Baymax, I can't be your Baymax no More

(Yeah, uh)
I need your love, you left me all abandoned
Taking my heart and soul out my body then ran off with it, lil shawty a bandit
You inflicted a lot of without nothing to gain, shit, I'll probably need more than a bandage
We ain't finna sit and talk about her damage
Every time that I look at you, I can't stand you, yeah
So I lay it down, finna see where this headed
Shawty takes a lot of contraceptives
She been peeping all of the imbedded bezels
Without any money but wan' cop her several
This what happens when you clash a devil with somebody gassed up without a pedal
I ain't never even won a trophy but i keep it on me, yeah, I'm talking medal
Yeah, yeah, oh, l asked her what she on
I know something wrong about this bitch, she tryna take my soul
She won't get a dime out a nigga, I told her she got it, that lil hoe is cool on her own
I'm not your daddy or something, ain't trying to control you so go ahead and do what you Want
You hurting yourself and ain't nobody else for the root of your problems, you blame it on Love
Be grown for a second, every time that you got you a problem, you can't sweep it under The rug
And now every time got me like "what the f*ck?"
But, nah, at this point man you got me like, f*ck it

I cannot heal you (Ooh-ooh-oooh)
And it hurts to say that, baby
But I'm not your Baymax, baby
I cannot heal you (Ooh-ooh-oooh)
I don't wanna relapse, baby
You don't wanna see that, baby
(Ooh-ooh-oooh)
Got green like I'm CeeLo, baby, I can't be your Hiro, baby, I cannot heal you (Ooh-ooh-Oooh)
Uh, yeah, and it's hard to say that I can't be your Baymax, I can't be your Baymax no More
(Ooh-ooh-oooh)

(From bad to worse, we crashed and burned)