Текст песни 11:11, Pt. 2 (Akon Remix) - Huey Mack

You said you got to a point where you hated me
How the fuck could you ever say that to me?
I gave you space that you said that you needed
I should have cheated cause I heard from people you did before leaving
Text all your girlfriends and say I'm conceited
You say that shit but ain't no one believe it
And we both know that you ain't mean it
Remember when you went through my phone book
And you saw those texts to my mom?
I went on and on about how controlling you were
I need to move on
Well that's the truest shit that I ever wrote
But I hope this next line gets to you
Last night I fucked your best friend
And we laughed at how much we hated you

I sent you flowers on Valentine's Day
You cried all night long
Your friends say I'm no good for you
I guess they weren't wrong
I said I loved you on St. Patty's Day
I think I really meant it
Maybe we had too much Jameson
But those words were authentic
Text me at 11:11 like every single night
Say your only wish is that I'd be the
Guy that you'd always have in your life
(Yeah right)