Critical Condition

[Verse 1] Tried to love you back together And in the process, tore myself apart I thought that I could make you better But if it's meant to be, it shouldn't be this hard [Pre-Chorus] Every time I see you, see you Intuition tripping, it go wee-ooh, wee-ooh Sound the alarm All your red flags look normal in a red room Developing feelings of resentment Asking for forgiveness, not permission What would you do in my position? I'm in critical condition [Chorus] All is fair in love and war (Love and war) But now it's critical, critical Am I wrong for wanting more? Am I being too critical, critical? [Verse 2] Right now, I look unreal, look a Barbie Nails done, I'm 'bout to head to the party Drop dead, red rum and Bacardi I'm fashionably late, bitch, I'm tardy I won't key your car with my car keys But I might hop on a flight with your homies Right now, you wish you did what you didn't do I'm not interested in what you didn't do [Pre-Chorus] Every time I see you, see you Intuition tripping, it go wee-ooh, wee-ooh Sound the alarm All your red flags look normal in a red room Developing feelings of resentment Asking for forgiveness, not permission What would you do in my position? I'm in critical condition [Chorus] All is fair in love and war (In love and war) But now it's critical, critical (Now it's critical) Am I wrong for wanting more? (Am I wrong? Am I wrong?) Am I being too critical, critical? (Am I being too critical?) All is fair in love and war (In love and war) But now it's critical, critical (Ooh, yeah) Am I wrong for wanting more? (Am I wrong for wanting more?) Am I being too critical, critical? (Hey, ooh) [Outro] Right now, I look unreal, look a Barbie Nails done, I'm 'bout to head to the party Drop dead, red rum and Bacardi I'm fashionably late, bitch, I'm tardy (Barbie) (Party) (Bacardi) (Lost my phone, shit)