Lyrics

Thought you were my passion I had everything I'd ever need Thought you were the last one Not the one who'd break me down to bleed So what's the situation Should I try to make it all okay A mess of complication After I fight to make it through the day I still sleep alone (×5) Thought this was forever Gave you everything until the end Thought things could get better Now I'm lookin' cross an empty bed Should I give into temptation Should I try to make it all okay A mess of complication After everything I tried to say I still sleep alone (×5) It's kinda cold out We should roll out Put the phone down Made our own sounds Told the hoes bounce It's only 'bout me and you, and starting with another is the shit I can't do like How the fuck I'm 'sposed to get a move on Last night had another chick on the futon, uh Same shit, while you let another hit Said he actin' kinda cheap Cut him like a cupon yea Deep down, I be leaving lil' notes Through the lyrics that I spoke Up in every new song, right? I got respect from the blacks and the whites Guess my song's like my whip Cuz that bitch is two toned, like whoa You said you's tryna' leave? And now I'm steady thinking every minute that I breathe Start to get sick, think a nigga got heave, like a long sleeve Covering the cuts that made me bleed See? You were 'sposed to be the queen for me Please nowadays I barely even sleep, shit But it's okay, I still have fun These hoes chose and we do it cause we damn young When it's all done, I couldn't even stay, cause girl my heart will always wait for you to lead the way It's 3 AM and I'm headed back home to another fuckin' night, you been missing and gone. But damn! I still sleep alone (×4) You wanna control me (Oh, you wanna control) You wanna own me (Oh, you wanna own) I still sleep alone (×3)
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