| There are so many things that I don’t understand | 
| Like why am I so lost if I have a captain? | 
| I’m tossed back and forth by deceitful winds, | 
| And if it all falls, look within. | 
| I’ve been breaking hearts way too long | 
| I did this from the start, now I’m all alone. | 
| So focus on the heart if you want a home | 
| I can’t settle for that cardboard box no more. | 
| Early Christmas morning at the table with my momma | 
| Steam’s coming off the coffee, we talking about the father | 
| These are the conversations I cherish and I hold on to | 
| She asked me, «Is there a girl in your life that you’re fond of?» | 
| Well, not yet, feels like I’m looking for the Lochness. | 
| I ain’t even really got a prospect | 
| I don’t think I found what I want yet. | 
| But let me be blunt, no pothead, | 
| I’m going through a process to stop seeing women as objects | 
| 'Cause the meaning of marriage is not sex. | 
| It’s so much more, this ain’t no beauty contest | 
| When you play that game then somebody’s always got next. | 
| If charm is deceiving and beauty’s vain, then I bet | 
| The standards that we judge most people with are nonsense. | 
| I put too much emphasis on my preferences, | 
| Dang, I’m feeling shallow just addressing this | 
| 'Cause God loves me despite of how much a mess I am | 
| And I’m writing off shawties whose bodies is less impressive like, dang. | 
| I’m caught up in this game again | 
| She’s asking if we’re more than friends | 
| Why is this happening? | 
| I don’t know if she the one, | 
| But I don’t wanna lose her love. | 
| I’m caught up in this game again, | 
| She’s asking if we’re more than friends | 
| Why is this happening? | 
| I don’t know if she the one, | 
| But I don’t wanna lose her love. | 
| Cooling back in '01, high school mac was so fun, | 
| Making chicks my baby, then on to the next one, Jay-Z. | 
| '01 turned to '04, late night games at your dorm, | 
| Let’s take a walk, your girls hating, | 
| We’re just flirting, we ain’t dating. | 
| '04 turned to '06, and you’re so sick, | 
| Asking me, «Is that your chick?» | 
| And I’m like, «Yes, finna put her in a white dress». | 
| And you cry, I loved you, I ain’t mean it, but I said it, | 
| Now I’m married with a trail of broken hearts and I regret it, dang. | 
| Should’ve treated you like you was God’s daughter, | 
| 'Cause you was, but I got caught up, now I got Karma. | 
| Coma, 2012 and now I got daughters, | 
| And I’d kill the dude that ever do them like I did you. | 
| Long list of names, that’s too long to mention, | 
| But I’m the one He cleansed in, I did my dirt | 
| And then some pain was never intention, | 
| I pray for your forgiveness, | 
| Thank God He saved me from my sin but not the consequences, dang. | 
| I’m caught up in this game again | 
| She’s asking if we’re more than friends | 
| Why is this happening? | 
| I don’t know if she the one, | 
| But I don’t wanna lose her love. | 
| I’m caught up in this game again, | 
| She’s asking if we’re more than friends | 
| Why is this happening? | 
| I don’t know if she the one, | 
| But I don’t wanna lose her love. | 
| There are so many things that I don’t understand | 
| Like why am I so lost if I have a captain. | 
| I’m tossed back and forth by deceitful winds, | 
| And if it all falls, look within. | 
| I’ve been breaking hearts way too long | 
| I did this from the start, now I’m all alone. | 
| So focus on the heart if you want a home | 
| I can’t settle for that cardboard box no more. | 
| I’m caught up in this game again | 
| She’s asking if we’re more than friends | 
| Why is this happening? | 
| I don’t know if she the one, | 
| But I don’t wanna lose her love. | 
| I’m caught up in this game again, | 
| She’s asking if we’re more than friends | 
| Why is this happening? | 
| I don’t know if she the one, | 
| But I don’t wanna lose her love. | 
| And all the boys said | 
| All I really know is I don’t know what I want | 
| Caught up in this game again | 
| And all the boys said | 
| All I really know is I don’t know what I want |