VERSE 1 I don’t know how I got back On the block again 64th and Western Out my element On a different planet Gravity remains He pulls me in And I
Ask him how he’s living Granny’s doing good [yeah she’s doing good] Graduating early Still misunderstood Trappin, working We start kissing I stop listening He pulls me in And I…
PRE CHORUS Just a fantasy Chiseled And so cold, so cold Looking for a body Not a soul Oh, oh
CHORUS I’m falling for caricatures Just an idea, just an idea An idea of you Falling for caricatures Just an idea, just an idea An idea of you
VERSE 2 Emptied out a blunt in an Empty living room Higher Learning’s on, but The TV’s stuck on mute I think I’m only seeing what I want It ain’t a man, ain’t a man, ain’t a man
Just a collection of assumptions and Things I’m tryna prove Stories heard in songs And seen on evening news You can’t ever know another Thinking you know all about them He caught me slipping, yeah…
PRE CHORUS Just a fantasy Chiseled and so cold, so cold Looking for a body Not a soul
CHORUS Falling for caricatures Just an idea, just an idea An idea of you Falling for caricatures Just an idea, just an idea An idea of you