Lyrics Deadline - Samaria

I know I done fucked up 'bout six, seven, eight
One too many times
You say I'm forgiven
Your tone is telling me otherwise
If I were you I would've sent my silly ass straight to decline
Putting you through hell and back
'Cause I can not make up my mind
I took advantage of the situation
'Cause when he did me dirty
You'd always pick up
I made you feel like you would always be the one
Now I got you sounding bitter
I can hear it in your voice when you say

He ain't never gon' love you like me
He won't have you over here begging like me
Bet that man can never get you down on your knees
You gon' call my phone when it's a quarter past three

And you gon' get a deadline
Deadline
Deadline, oh
You gon' get a deadline
Deadline
Deadline
Get no more of my time

How can I be mad at all?
(You stopped picking up my calls)
I got you way too involved
(Picked you up and let you fall)
Told you all about his game
(Knowing it drove you insane)
Tell me how can I complain
When I did you the same damn way?

You say I'm a self consumed bitch
Okay?
Karmas gonna get my ass quick
You don't say?
I made you feel like you would always be the one
Now I got you sounding bitter
I can hear it in your voice when you say

He ain't never gon' love you like me
He won't have you over here begging like me
Bet that man could never get you down on your knees
You gon' call my phone when it's a quarter past three

And you gon' get a deadline
Deadline
Deadline, oh
You gon' get a deadline
Deadline
Deadline
Get no more of my time

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