Songtexte




Without your love, feelin' suicidal, but I keep my head up
Without the pounds, couldn't count on you
That's why I need my bread up
I told everyone I cut her out, I can't be seen with her
She say I'm a slut, don't give a fuck, I agree with her
Travel 'round the world, and you're the only one that's on my mind
Make me wanna come back home right now, commit a homicide
Treat you like the other side, treat you like you're not my wife
Fuck you like a slut, I can't stop thinkin' 'bout the other night
There's truth in the lies
You didn't even seem to care when I blew through a five
I took you shoppin', you was coppin' them shoes in your size
I kept it real with you because I thought you wouldn't mind
Baby, if I knew you'd act like that, I would save you the stress
I don't wanna see you mad like that, but you make me regret
I'm takin' back all what I said, let me pay my respect
Unpress the button, let's restart to the day that we met
Without your love, feelin' suicidal, but I keep my head up
Without the pounds, couldn't count on you
That's why I need my bread up
I told everyone I cut her out, I can't be seen with her
She say I'm a slut, don't give a fuck, I agree with her
Travel 'round the world, and you're the only one that's on my mind
Make me wanna come back home right now, commit a homicide
Treat you like the other side, treat you like you're not my wife
Fuck you like a slut -



Autor(en): Mikkel Storleer Eriksen, Tor Erik Hermansen, Shaffer Smith, Durk D. Banks, Harley Arsenault, Oakley Ceasar-su


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