It's the same story, the same story (damn) Last night you a fall guy, today you want it to end You said that I never call you again, or talk to your friends, or even try to knock on your door And I can understand that, it's time to step back, but just as I was along
You had to me, who the hell is this? I took number out my phone the second that you split So tell me why is it you me, who the hell is this? I took your out my phone the second that you split (new message)
1] And been tryin' to escape ya since the moment you left Gathered up shit and patiently put it to the left I didn't of it but you were mostly part of the stress The things you put me through, I don't that my friends would guessed Who could've known it was a in a blue fitted dress That got me into a hellish place, a juvenile test This is the shit my pops would me 'bout I what he meant Whenever he me the sirens would take you to the depths I just wish I would ever leave Everything you did The that I be turning off my phone this evening Is you And you send me signals and they're a lot Baby and baby got back, like Sir Mix-a-lot Now have you ever danced a devil in the pale blue A self, a paradise you know you couldn't sail to I tried to climb a tower for Rapunzel to you I just need an exit, not the crooked you pave, boo
It's the same story, the story again (damn) Last night you a fall guy, today you want it to end You said that I should never call you again, or to your friends, or even try to knock on your door And I can understand that, time to step back, but just as I was moving along
You had to text me, who the is this? I took your number out my the second that you split So me why is it you text me, who the hell is this? I took your out my phone the second that you split (new message)
2] And every time I think I've you, you're calling again It's like as if you know the moment that I'm starting to You come around and bash my brains in, you hun' I don't know what I'd do you, you don't let me run I kinda find it hard to on my job and shit You sneak your way my writing like I'm Robin Thicke But I'm not love, no no, no I'm not sorry love I keep repeating myself, well shit I'm drunk And the bottle's my I know you always hated I bottled it in But I'm insane, looking at the front door, in range Why the you standing in the way, this ain't a kid's game I a chance to get the right mind How's a lifetime, yeah that seems quite fine I just need you to keep hitting up my line So we can keep the and move beyond the guidelines
It's the same story, the same story (damn) Last night you want a guy, today you want it to end You said that I should never call you again, or talk to your friends, or even try to knock on your And I can understand that, it's time to step back, but as I was moving along
You had to text me, who the is this? I your number out my phone the second that you split So tell me why is it you text me, who the is this? I took your number out my phone the second that you (new message)
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