Songtexte Double Crossed - AwsomT

Said you were sorry, you're sorry?
Broke my heart, you played me like Atari
Telling your lies, I'mma put you at a limit
I be going to your bestie, she giving me her digits
Like woah
I need a rack, got one, two bands, three hunnid on the dash
Iced out wrist, I'mma hit you with a splash
Got no strap but a Bible in my pack
Said you were sorry, you're sorry?
Broke my heart, you played me like Atari
Telling your lies, I'mma put you at a limit
I be going to your bestie, she giving me her digits
Like woah
I need a rack, got one, two bands, three hunnid on the dash
Iced out wrist, I'mma hit you with a splash
Got no strap but a Bible in my pack

Pause, don't test me, you lie, you cheat, you not even winnin'
I'm callin' your phone, I know that it's ringing
You say that you sorry, you losin' the feelings
Did nothing
You said I was boring
I cared about you when nobody didn't
Excuses, excuses, they are insufficient
Now you callin' my phone and said that you missin'
Me, you missin' me
I ain't no Trippie, I don't miss the rage
You whining and acting like you were on stage
You coming to me 'cause you said that you changed
Don't believe it, can't trust you girl
Read the old texts, it hurt me girl
You said that you love me, oh is it real?
I think to myself "I hate you girl"
Damn, what, oh (Oh, oh, oh)

I swear like, I thought that you were perfect
Treat you like the main subject
Can't trust, you broke the promise
Got homeboys run my pockets
Bought you clothes, gave my jackets
Your friends on me, friendly tactics
Four red flags, you can't commit and

You never really cared at all
Real eyes, realize, real lies it's all
It's been four years since I shot my shot
It'll work out, or at least i thought
Making my music because of that night
Your batteries died, you were my light
You said you loved me, a lie or what
You said I'm forever, you left, now what?

Said you were sorry, you're sorry?
Broke my heart, you played me like Atari
Telling your lies, I'mma put you at a limit
I be going to your bestie, she giving me her digits
Like woah
I need a rack, got one, two bands, three hunnid on the dash
Iced out wrist, I'mma hit you with a splash
Got no strap but a Bible in my pack
Said you were sorry, you're sorry?
Broke my heart, you played me like Atari
Telling your lies, I'mma put you at a limit
I be going to your bestie, she giving me her digits
Like woah
I need a rack, got one, two bands, three hunnid on the dash
Iced out wrist, I'mma hit you with a splash
Got no strap but a Bible in my pack