Making my way to your crib
It don't get better than this
And I'm just tryna make up
And I'm just tryna make up
Late and I'm just tryna make
Late and I'm just tryna make
I remember thinking you need me
I don't even think bout you leaving
Calling me I know that you need it
Tryna hold to the past what it is
Tryna hold on to the past
You Still got no tI'me for kid
Tryna turn up on me on a Tuesday
Tryna take this to the back seat
Through all the smoke you been all I want
Making my way to your crib
It don't get better than this
And I'm just tryna make up
And I'm just tryna make up
Late and I'm just tryna make
Late and I'm just tryna make
Seeing the way that you treat me
It don't get better than this
It's better late and I'm just tryna make