I'm Sorry I Hit You with My Flip Flop

I'm sorry I hit you with my flip flop, baby
I thought you were a dream, you were makin' a scene
I'm sorry I might've lied about Jim and Johnny
We were only good friends if we're makin' amends

Oh ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha you must think I'm a fool
Selling your bullshit, babe, I'm not buyin'
Even Fidel ain't that cruel
I'd have to be lazy, batshit and crazy
to let you back into my heart
But the voice in my head says
I must stay in bed, so tomorrow I'll part

I'm sorry I don't know why your car is missing
I didn't sell it, I swear, do you think I would dare?
I'm sorry I shot you with my Smith and Wesson
I didn't think you would die, baby, please don't die

So bye-bye-bye-bye-bye, baby please don't be upset
I tried my hardest
And I went the farthest, but it wasn't enough for me yet
Should've seen this comin'
Should've had your ass runnin'
Should've shut that damn door in your face
But I let you barge into me
And then I just let you be
and now just take a look at this place



Credits
Writer(s): Marco Rivero Ochoa
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