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Did I lie? Did I tell a fib? Did you even try? 'Cause girl You know I did I'd give you my ninth If it's my last to live Already could've died Giving you all I give You know how to bring a girl to the floor How come she gets a dance type? I was on the bathroom tile Looking at my words you ignored That for her You could transcribe Talks were never really your style Maybe it was me that wasn't really your style You ain't want a mom I ain't want a fucking child Maybe being friends really more our style Maybe in the end We'll smile I wanna ask her if she Gets cussed out when you get plastered She thinks you'll hold her forever Baby I know you much better You stretch the truth like elastic All your glass walls are made of plastic She gets improvements on actions I got improvements on acting So did you find the words? Or is it time that speaks? 'Cause you don't love her how you did with me Did you need our hiatus To practice your patience? 'Cause a conversation Might be all I needed Heard you're coming around Oh should I be proud? Heard you're coming around Oh you got it down Down Down Down Heard you're coming around 'Cause you understand how I was feeling Giving out all I needed now It's been too long To have this conversation anymore I don't subtweet Skip eats Or Zs But I got questions Lord Was it just me? Was I not enough to make effort for? Picked up your shit Now your new bitch Don't deal with messy floors So did you find the words? Or is it time that speaks? 'Cause you don't love her how you did with me Did you need our hiatus To practice your patience? 'Cause a conversation Might be all I needed Heard you're coming around Oh should I be proud? I heard you're coming around Oh you got it down Down Heard you're coming around 'Cause you understand how I was feeling Giving out all I needed now
Writer(s): Morgan Simpson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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