Ay, pitch black Chevy antique, I was seventeen
I ain't have nothing but some teesa pair of jeans
Pine trees, but it smell like weed in the front seat
You was en route to being famouseverything
White keys, cause she's way too major for everything
I wanna be a part of it, what you got going on
Isn't as sad as you make it out to be
I wanna be mad, but you take it out of me
1995, teens in the Florida breeze
Ice cream, she was so sweet before everything
Tight squeeze, tryna fit me in your everyday
But you never came

The world is moving, we were never meant to stay
But I was working on the world
I guess I thought that if I gave you what I had
I guess I thought that it would work

I never knew
It was because of you
I never knew
Oh, I guess I never know

Ay, rich ass, tryna fit my G's in these Prada jeans
Mismatching with my Celines, king of everything
Fifth stack coming in this week, I bought everything
Dispatching with all the G's, pulled up, wrecked the scene
White keys, cause she's way too major for everything
The kids want distance, somewhat, then I feel my heart inside my back
I made a point to be intactyou don't even keep it wholesome with me
You were singing no songs with me

The world is moving, we were never meant to stay
But I was working on the world
I guess I thought that if I gave you what I had
I guess I thought that it would work

I never knew
It was because of you
I never knew
Oh, I guess I never know