Verse 1: I'm staring at danger Should I pull the trigger I'm not prepeared to take the fall He built like a runaway He say that he love me But I can't seem to fall back Hook: Coz of all these bags i'm carrying, and carry on It feels like Some type of weight So i feel But it ain't right, right, right, right, right Better staighten up and fly right Coz he ain't gon' take it for too long I'm dropping my carry on Checking it in Chorus: I'm over my duffle bag Looking like a porcelain doll No expression at all What a shame So worry heavy Baby be my new leaf to turn I'm trying to fall hard Verse 2: I'm staring at love It's staring me back Today I had the half way smile You got me to walk But I ain't bout to run, nah Can't get my mind right [Hook] [Chorus]