[Hook: Active Child]
Everything reminds me of you
I think I’m losing my mind
Staring at your face in the rearview
And I can get all of the time
Nolita, Nolita
Nolita
Nolita, Nolita

[Verse 1: Gilbere Forte]
Yea, lookin back on a life that I thought that I could never have
Spent time with a woman I thought that I could never match
Broke all my ties to the chick that caught them feelings fast
I fall in love to that mother skunker, jumped all on my back
That’s when I meet you, the girl with the dragon tattoo
Black eyes, cold hips in a black coupe
With that fast zoom and that Vera Wang
In them Christian Lou's
With a voice full of heaven I stand to lose
With a heart to say I don’t steal [bad word] I'm a real [bad word] Independent, no [bad word] goin' make me kill this
So pressed up on her
Ride right at the moment, she said if you want it
You better holy matrimony, woah
I’m cool, rolling with them punches
But I’m only down for your loving [bad word] when we cuddling
My thug passion, you be lovin it
Get lost in the town, we make the time
That’s when it all happen, champagne glasses [bad word] off passion
With a little bit of lust and a little bit of you
And a little bit of face sucking off this mood
You keep your head down with no panties on
Adina Howard with no cameras on
Your light’s low but your body's on
You tie me to the bed post [bad word] me off the edge though
Bathtub, hot salt water
Rose pedals with that blunted sour
Talkin' dirty in the darkest hour
With all of my best
I put your engagement ring on the desk
Everything was set
But then you left

[Hook: Active Child]

[Verse 2: Gilbere Forte]
I was left in the dark
I was left in the cold
I was left getting old
With no idea why you kept a secret so long
It’s been three years since I’ve seen you
And my heartbeat still needs you
I can’t find a number to reach you
And your whereabouts to meet you
So I gave up, hit the road
Concert after concert
And city after city, getting [bad word] with some stupid hoes
Ridin through the city with the big lights
Downtown, tryna feel life
In a glora kadan with a glass of Henny
And a bad chick to my right
Smellin like my past
What the [bad word] s in my drink
When I realized what I’m next to
Matching dragon tattoos
It was you, it was you all along
And you was [bad word]  yo ex girl
body of lies and I’m blessed girl
And I hate loving yo  girl
I was yo experiment but I died, you kicked dirt on my grave
And for what? To get a taste for [bad word] you [bad word] [bad word] 
[Bridge: Active Child]
Everything reminds me of you
I think I’m losing my mind
Staring at your face in the rearview
And I can get

[Hook: Active Child]

[Outro: Active Child and Gilbere Forte]
Nolita, Nolita
Nolita [bad word] up
You know, I ain’t even really
See [bad word] from somebody like that
You know I never liked love
I [bad word] hate me