Released: September 15, 2016

Featuring: Anderson .Paak

Songwriter: Anderson .Paak Mac Miller Pomo

Producer: Pomo

[Intro: Anderson .Paak]
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Anderson .Paak]
I can't keep on losing you over complications
Gone too soon, wait! We was just hangin'
I can't seem to hold onto, dang!
The people that know me best
The key that I won't forget, too soon
I can't keep on losing you, you, you, you, you, you
I can't keep on losing you, you, you, you, you, you

[Verse 1: Mac Miller & Anderson .Paak]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
How many mistakes do it take 'til you leave
When I'm left with my hand on my face all red
In the face lookin' at you like ("Wait!")
I know I ain't a saint, if it ain't too late, well...
(I can't keep on losing you) I run away so fast
But my heart like gold, but it break like glass
Know my shit get old when I act so young
Baby you so cold, never have no sun
You don't wanna grow up, yeah, that shit no fun
So when I get home, I'mma give you some
Make you feel like (Woo!) when I hit that drum
Yeah the dick ain't free, I don't give no fucks
Yeah it's complicated, got you frustrated
Get home late and you don't trust me, baby
Way too drunk, you don't know what I'm sayin'
You can drive my car, don't drive me crazy
Complicated, got you frustrated
Every single night, I keep you waitin'
You say you don't care, is what you sayin'
We both know that's some bullshit
Okay, we be fightin', we be reunitin'
Kiss me, touch me, tease me, me excited
God, the devil, who is who?
Tryna get through to you because...

[Chorus: Anderson .Paak]
I can't keep on losing you over complications
Gone too soon, wait! We was just hangin'
I guess I need to hold onto, dang!
The people that know me best
The key that I won't forget, too soon
I can't keep on losing you

[Post-Chorus: Mac Miller]
Can't keep losing you, I can't keep losing you
Can't keep losing you, I can't keep losing you
Can't keep losing you, I can't keep losing you
Can't keep losing you, I can't keep losing you

[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
Well, you can't go away girl, I'mma need you
Play your games like they my ticket to an Ivy league school
Won't get Hall of Fame dick from a minor league dude
I just eat pussy, other people need food
Only got a little time and I ain't tryna spend it
Arguin' about who ain't givin' who attention
Startin' up the engine, need to reboot
I just eat pussy, other people need food
It's complicated, keeping me up late
Can't concentrate, you're always on my brain
If it's love, then why the fuck it come with pain?
I just think that's some bullshit
Okay, it seems invitin', trust me, she's a titan
This week she like him, next week they fightin'
Need protection, all your dresses bulletproof
You're safe with me, girl

[Bridge: Anderson .Paak & (Mac Miller)]
I can't keep on losing you
(Where the hell you goin'?
Where you takin' this trip to?)
Wait!
(Do- D- Don't move, don't stay, too)
I can't keep on losing you
(Where the hell you goin'?)
Wait!
(Where the hell you goin'?)

[Chorus: Anderson .Paak]
I can't keep on losing you over complications
Gone too soon, wait! We was just hangin'
I guess I need to hold onto, dang!
The people that know me best
The key that I won't forget, too soon
I can't keep on losing you

[Post-Chorus: Mac Miller]
Can't keep losing you, I can't keep losing you
Can't keep losing you, I can't keep losing you
Can't keep losing you, I can't keep losing you
Can't keep losing you, I can't keep losing you

[Outro: Mac Miller]
Can't keep losing you, I can't keep losing you
Can't keep losing you

Mac Miller

Malcolm James McCormick (Jan. 19, 1992 – Sept. 7, 2018), who performed as Mac Miller, was an American rapper and producer from Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. Since releasing his first mixtape at just 15 years old, he became one of the leaders of the new school of young and highly talented “weirdos.”

Mac’s credibility in the rap game increased ten-fold and resulted in a slew of quality releases, including 2012’s Macadelic mixtape, his second studio album Watching Movies With The Sound Off, and his critically-acclaimed 2014 mixtape Faces.

He had multiple alter-egos, most notably his producer alias Larry Fisherman and his sick and twisted pitched-up persona (à la Quasimoto,) Delusional Thomas.