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)