verse
And I really wanna work this
Out 'cause I'm tired of fightin'
And I really hope you still
Want me the way I want you
And it really feels like this
And it's a bitch you want me
But not the chick you want
Place of what was beautiful
Excuses only work when what
We've done is still excusable
pre-chorus
But still, cheers to being honest
Neither of us knew what we wanted
But all we knew is that we cared
Still all we painted was a moment
chorus
I left footsteps in the mud
I left footsteps in the mud
You're so bad at holding water
Slips right through your fingers
We'd both end up drowning
verse
You are a vision of perfection
All the things I know that
As if you didn't have anything
I treated you like medicine
But I guess I wasn't listening
When you tried to explain
That you had hurt and pain, too
But as long as I felt better
Meanwhile, I had baggage to unpack
And I just had to admit that
Still dealing with the battles
And I know that I shoulda stayed
But at the time, it felt like I had to quit
And I know that you probably thinking
Just I ain't thinking 'bout myself
But you still playing in my head
To this day talking 'bout, oh
pre-chorus
But still, cheers to being honest
Neither of us knew what we wanted (No)
But all we knew is that we cared (Uh)
Still all we painted was a moment (Ah)
chorus
I left footsteps in the mud
I left footsteps in the mud
You're so bad at holding water
Slips right through your fingers
We'd both end up drowning
And then the path would wash away
outro
(Follow me, follow me, follow me)
(Follow me, follow me, follow me)
(Follow me, follow me, follow me)
(Follow me, follow me, follow me)
Writer(s): Timothy Z. Mosley, Keri Lynn Hilson, Antonio Lamar Dixon, King Solomon Logan, Ezekiel L. Lewis, Patrick Michael Smith, Omari Ishmale Grandberry, Johnkenum Dean Spivery, Kehlani Ashley Parrish, Musiq Soulchild