PTSD - AB ft. Jacquees

Turn that shit up, TNT

Scared love

D-Mac on the fucking track

Scared love

I told her, "I'm a scared lover, baby" (Jacquees)

Girl, I don't really care for love, 'cause I'm scared of it (Scared love, ight)

Bet he on my phone, she said she care for me

I got PTSD in my spirit (Scared love), but she ain't tryna hear it

I swear love be calling my name

She be on that scary shit

That love, that Tom & Jerry shit

Got me chasing cat, knowing I won't cherish it

Skele's in her closet, knowing she inheritant

Bust out my Cartier with skeleton

Baby, you my Rolls-Royce

Call yo' ass "angelicant"

Baby, this a private place

See my ID, let him in

You can tell I got class, but I'ma let him in

Let him in

Tongue to the drip to the sediment

Boy, you need some spice on that rice

'Cause I'm fast, but I'm [?]

Girl, I don't really care for love, 'cause I'm scared of it ('Cause I'm fast, but I'm [?])

Bet he on my phone, she said she care for me

I got PTSD in my spirit (Scared love), but she ain't tryna hear it

I swear love be calling my name

That's why I'm scared of it, I'm scared of it

I can't love a girl that's that loving

That's scared loving

And she don't understand it, yeah

Yeah

I told her, "I'm a scared lover"

I'm not scared of what she do to me

And I told her I ain't scared of her

Baby, I'm a scared lover

Scared love

Scared love

I ain't scared, I ain't scared

I ain't nothing, no, no

I ain't scared, I ain't scared