Whateva You Into

She keep tellin' me we best of friends
I don’t know what type of shit I’m in
There’s gotta be some other man
In my mind, I’m thinkin' we talk (we talk)
Ain’t tryna rush nothing I just need more (need more)
And she thinks I should understand (why?)
Cause I usually do (okay)
But she keeps throwing signs (yeah)
I might, be into what she’s into (what, right)
But she promised me, she’s still into guys (uh huh)
Even though, my heart tells me a woman might be in her life (that's what I
thought)
I’m not judgin' you, I’m not judgin' you, you
But I feel I waste my time, like you’ll never be mine
I’m not judgin' you, I’m not judgin' you
But I feel I waste my time, like you’ll never be mine (wastin', never be mine)
So what’s the point?
Now we done been on three vacations, nothin’s ever going down
I just live sometimes on occasion, postin' up pics, we pourin' brown
She tells me I’m her type, her directions won’t show
She got her people telling' me that I should give up and move on, damn
But she promised me, that she was still in to guys
But my hearts tell me, that there’s a woman in her life
I’m not judgin' you, I’m not judgin' you, you
But I feel I waste my time, like you’ll never be mine
I’m not judgin' you, I’m not judgin' you
But I feel I waste my time, like you’ll never be mine (wastin', never be mine)
So what’s the point?
Jacquees sing, yeah