[Chorus (Condensed): Bea Moon]
I been knockin' on your door
There wasn’t anybody home
I left a letter on your front step, baby
I hope you get it when I’m gone
And, yeah, I’m sorry that I did you dirty
I never meant to do you wrong
Yeah, we could have been the best thing, baby
But now I guess we’ll never know
Royal flush yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Jeswon]
I ain't gonna lie girl
'Cause right now I feel stressed as shit
Hit me up with that SMS, trippin' off ya mixed messages
Heading straight for that precipice, sittin' right on the edge of it
You ain't ever gonna let me in, little dose of that medicine
For real, 'cause our love is the bitterest pill
Should I reconnect with my ex chick on that Netflix and chill
We could get reckless or build, it’s a head-trip and I’d kill
Just to heal myself, tryna free myself of this wretchedness that I feel
And it’s relevant to my health, I’m much better off on my own, still
I’m knockin' up on your door, I suppose that you wasn’t home
And I guess that we’ll never know, this mystery’s better left unsolved
I left a letter up on your front step, hope you get it in when I’m gone
[Chorus: Bea Moon]
I been knockin' on your door
There wasn’t anybody home
I left a letter on your front step, baby
I hope you get it when I’m gone
And, yeah, I’m sorry that I did you dirty
I never meant to do you wrong
Yeah, we could have been the best thing, baby
But now I guess we’ll never know
It was more than just a crush, though
It was more than just a crush
I couldn’t see that I was fucked, though
On the real, you called my bluff
But it was more than just a crush, though
It was more than just a crush
I couldn’t see that I was fucked though
On the real, you called my bluff
Royal flush yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: Tuka]
Ayy
I guess I got what I expected, yeah
But that doesn’t mean
I’ma feel better about it, neglected, yeah
I would'a been better without it, reckless
Yeah (uh), still tryna see
Why I allowed it, I haven’t quiet figured it out yet
Lost in a dream, sleeping with doubts, like 'what does it mean?'
I guess I never learnt my lesson, yeah
Whatever happened to magic?
Never counting the hours down when we had it
But then it went south, it went sour
We curdled the cream just like lemons, yeah
[Chorus: Bea Moon]
I been knockin' on your door
There wasn’t anybody home
I left a letter on your front step, baby
I hope you get it when I’m gone
And, yeah, I’m sorry that I did you dirty
I never meant to do you wrong
Yeah, we could have been the best thing, baby
But now I guess we’ll never know
It was more than just a crush, though
It was more than just a crush
I couldn’t see that I was fucked, though
On the real, you called my bluff
But it was more than just a crush, though
It was more than just a crush
I couldn’t see that I was fucked though
On the real, you called my bluff
Royal flush yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah