Buttercup

If the poison gets the best of us
Will you still be my buttercup?
You, you
If the roses say they want a war
I'll pick the petals right up off the floor
For you, for you

I was all alone back then
You was on your own back when
Nothing ever really changed
I was on my own back then
Everything I smelled was pain
You made me myself again, oh

Baby, why you trippin'?
White teeth, why you kissin'?
Too bad you're just so difficult
But I find it beautiful
Ride me like a Harley
Play boy like she Carti
We're so far, imperfect
It's a work in progress, oh

If the poison gets the best of us
Will you still be my buttercup?
You, you
When the roses say they want a war
I'll pick the petals right up off the floor
For you, for you