
作词 : Cameron Charles McEachern
作曲 : Cameron Charles McEachern
I know that I damaged you, I never planned to, oh no
This shit is ain't no damn fluke, in my own life, I'm losin' control
I'm thinkin' this can't be true, you know I answer to your love
When you left the world, you take about half of my soul
Yeah, I'm sorry but you know how I get
Fvck it, I'ma go all out and put my heart in a text
Waitin' for you to respond, you ain't callin' me yet
Then that's a dart in the chest
Puttin' my all into you, was it the smartest of bets?
And now I harbor regret
You jealous of the girls I ain't even followin' back
Remember all your words, swear to God you swallowin' that
But if you hit me up, I won't have a problem with that
My head crawled back into you
Too long, yeah, I did, yeah
I'm sorry, babe, count me out
Feels like I've been drownin'
But who's at the surface? I need you, girl, I'm searchin'
Got me feeling worthless, like what the fvck the purpose?
Then I got them snakes out my life 'cause you a serpen
Part of me wants you dead 'cause you deserve it
Who done saved the mags, ho? 'Cause I don't think they workin'
For my mental health, I think I need a better person
Gotta be dumb 'cause I don't feel like searchin'
I don't wanna find no one else like you
I was thinkin' with the flowers, white dress, I do
White flag, throw the towel, that's surrender, that's truce
Hearin' that you moved on is not the best news
I can't get a move on, wake up and press snooze
Now I don't got nowhere to head to
But in my head, girl, you got me going mental
I know that I damaged you, I never planned to, oh no
This shit is ain't no damn fluke, in my own life, I'm losing control
I'm thinkin' this can't be true, you know I answer to your love
When you left the world, you take about half of my soul
Yeah, I'm sorry but you know how I get
Fvck it, I'ma go all out and put my heart in a text
Waitin' for you to respond, you ain't callin' me yet
Then that's a dart in the chest
Puttin' my all into you, was it the smartest of bets?
And now I harbor regret
You jealous of the girls I ain't even followin' back
Remember all your words, swear to God you swallowin' that
But if you hit me up, I won't have a problem with that