Letras
Well she said
She don't like me anymore
She throw my clothes on out the door
She said it might as well be my fault
Well she said
She don't like me anymore
She throw my clothes on out the door
She said it might as well be my fault
All I did was love and trust you treat you good and fuck you
All you did was treat the time like I was lucky fuck you
For thinking that I was faulty knowing that I trust just you
And now I see the truth that I was rushing in to love you
Too young to know the difference from what's really dumb
To trip about it and what's worth fighting over for it's not you
I've been through more ladies since I left you, yet I want you
The sad fact is we fucking but we never learn to
Talk to each other about the ones who really foul moves
No soul food, our kitchen radio is full of sad tunes, that kept through
Our shouting matches thrown glasses zoom too
The ground like point of exclamation marks the point is past due
And yet you still call and I still answer like it's all cool
I am cucu, for thinking we can just be friends it's not true
I want you but mix with me we are like fire and jet fuel
A cruel joke from the universe PS fuck you
Well she said
She don't like me anymore
She throw my clothes on out the door
She said it might as well be my fault
Well she said
She don't like me anymore
She throw my clothes on out the door
She said it might as well be my fault
And yet we steady fussing argue and steady cursing
Asking if I trust you the topic of our discussion
Instead I try to please you, take your word and believe you
Even though against my guts, hoping that I can keep you
I admit I was a fool ignored all the clues
But you put all the blames on me like I never kept it true
But yet I know the rules, accusation from you
Probably only me, subconscious is coming through
And I know you trust the truth, now I'm blowing up the deuce
'Cause you're tired of your boy, and everything I put you through
But you know I meant the differ, you the one that steady tripping
But I put that on my back, and I wanna to leave you tripping
'Cause mama is a bitch who got me pissed, I'm on defenses
This relationship ain't worth me doing time in the trenches
So on that note as I am grabbing all my shit
Should have listened to my mama when she said you ain't shit
Well she said
She don't like me anymore
She throw my clothes on out the door
She said it might as well be my fault
Well she said
She don't like me anymore
She throw my clothes on out the door
She said it might as well be my fault
Well she said
She don't like me anymore
She throw my clothes on out the door
She said it might as well be my fault
Well she said
She don't like me anymore
She throw my clothes on out the door
She said it might as well be my fault
She said it might as well be my fault