paroles de chanson On My Own (feat. Abbie Stair) - Scott Storch

I feel beat, I'm out clean, sittin' in this room
Life is quiet all alone
But I'm not there, and if you cared, you'd already know
'Cause the sorrys are all just for show
You're finally gone, but at least have some leniency
That I may feel something just because you don't
And I go fallin' hard, know it ain't for the weak
So don't try this at home
I (I) guess (I guess)
It's all fun and games till it's your last, last, last, last
I (I) guess (I guess)
You forgot to read the label, that's your bad, bad, bad, bad
My feet would die to waste if I go back to that place
I know, I know, I know
I'd rather fly away or wait ten times
Longer to feel the right way on my own
My feet would die to wastе if I go back to that place
I know, I know, I know
I'd rather fly away or wait ten timеs
Longer to feel the right way on my own
Mama told me
"If you can't live without something, then you gotta give it up"
Can't live with it either, I guess I'm the problem
When it's all said and done
You laughed at your fun, I got the last one
Something told me
When you was poppin' shit, I just knew you would never live it up
Courtesy of the bottle, you fucked around and found out about him
But you still shot your shot
You're drunk off my sex, my side effect
I (I) guess (I guess)
It's all fun and games till it's your last, last, last, last
I (I) guess (I guess)
You forgot to read the label, that's your bad, bad, bad, bad
My feet would die waste if I go back to that place
I know, I know, I know
I'd rather fly away or wait ten times
Longer to feel the right way on my own
My feet would die to waste if I go back to that place
I know, I know, I know
I'd rather fly way wait ten times
Longer to fell the right way on my own