Lyrics Divorce (Intro) - Bankrol Hayden
Oh-oh
Oh,
oh,
oh-oh
Oh-oh,
oh-oh
Oh-oh
Shared
a
room
with
my
mom
until
I'm
fifteen
And
I
was
livin'
on
my
own
when
I
turned
sixteen
When
your
parents
break
up,
you
lose
your
siblings
But
sometimes
it
ain't
better
if
we
fix
things
Said
the
bruises
on
my
body
will
always
go
away
But
the
words
you
said
to
me,
they
will
always
fuckin'
stay
And
yeah,
I
get
presents
upon
my
birthday
But
that
don't
mean
shit
'cause
y'all
still
separate
Goin'
home
to
home
will
make
you
really
feel
so
crazy
It's
love
for
all
my
siblings,
know
we
rockin',
shout
out
Haley
My
brother
sixteen,
and
he
'bout
to
have
a
baby
It's
a
beautiful
struggle,
I
thank
the
man
above
daily
'Cause
what
you
know
about
livin'
out
bags,
goin'
House
to
house,
and
pack
all
the
bags
and
I'm
like...
Everybody
say,
"just
chill
and
relax"
But
then
my
heart
went
and
shattered
like
they
threw
it
on
a
glass,
yeah
Shared
a
room
with
my
mom
until
I'm
fifteen
And
I
was
livin'
on
my
own
when
I
turned
sixteen
When
your
parents
break
up,
you
lose
your
siblings
But
sometimes
it
ain't
better
if
we
fix
things
Said
the
bruises
on
my
body
will
always
go
away
But
the
words
you
said
to
me,
they
will
always
fuckin'
stay
And
yeah,
I
get
presents
upon
my
birthday
But
that
don't
mean
shit
'cause
y'all
still
separate
I'm
that
kid
that
was
kind,
on
the
type
I
was
on
Blame
it
on
myself
and
yeah,
my
mind
it
went
disabled,
uh
Monday
to
Tuesday,
I'm
with
my
mom,
that's
the
judge's
choice
Wednesday
to
Thursday,
I'm
with
my
dad,
said
the
judge's
voice
Shared
a
room
with
my
mom
until
I'm
fifteen
And
I
was
livin'
on
my
own
when
I
turned
sixteen
When
your
parents
break
up,
you
lose
your
siblings
But
sometimes
it
ain't
better
if
we
fix
things
Said
the
bruises
on
my
body
will
always
go
away
But
the
words
you
said
to
me,
they
will
always
fuckin'
stay
And
yeah,
I
get
presents
upon
my
birthday
But
that
don't
mean
shit
'cause
y'all
still
separate
Oh-oh
Oh,
oh,
oh-oh
Oh-oh,
oh-oh
Oh-oh,
oh-oh
Oh
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