Buckshot

Fuck bruh

I don't understand this shit, like

You literally told me

That, you know, you want to be the one to give me love

And then the next day you switch up

Like, the fuck did I do wrong

Honestly, shit's confusing

Buckshot straight to my heart

I've been dancing

You took your shots and they hurt

Now I can't breath

Oh I tried to dodge

This is what a mess be

You was my angel, was my God

And now you don't miss me

I just wish you sang for me

I just wish you'd think about me

I just wish this ring come around on your finger

I just wish these things would feel a little bigger

What we had could've been real

But you're afraid for shit to get real

And how I feel, how I feel is too real

And how I feel, how I feel is too real

You disappeared, a ghost, yea

And I've been doing the most, yea

Don't carry my emotions

You had to break the motion

I just wanna talk, and I need to know

But when we try to talk I'm talkin' to a ghost

Yea, why am I so sad that you let go

I thought you were here from the get go

Yea and now our story was told

That's it, last episode

Buckshot straight to my heart

I've been dancing

You took your shots and they hurt

Now I can't breath

Oh I tried to dodge

This is what a mess be

You was my angel, was my God

And now you don't miss me

And now I don't trust my intuition

Cuz now it's like you wish I would go missin'

I've seen shadows in the grave

Of all my past mistakes

When I go on my phone I see pictures of your face

And I hate it

'Cause things been changin'

And I've been waitin'

For you to call me

So much time that I wasted

Noose on my neck

Tied it up, and you laced it

Gave you some space

It was a mistake

I would've hung out if it went that way

You throwin' me shade

Just say it to my face

And I already got fucking replaced

What do you want, we can figure it out

Making me feel like I'm running my mouth

And you won't talk to me, talk to me

What is that about

Yea, why am I so sad that you let go

I thought you were here from the get go

Yea and now our story was told

That's it, last episode

Buckshot straight to my heart

I've been dancing

You took your shots and they hurt

Now I can't breath

Oh I tried to dodge

This is what a mess be

You was my angel, was my God

And now you don't miss me