Accidents
Girl I'm leaving we both know the reason.
I tried to tell ya last weekend.
I swear I didn't mean it.
I should have see it.
Now I'm picking up the pieces.
I'm a regect, and I don't know what it's like to be depressed
Wippin my abs with my T-shirt
Remember when you promise you beat it, beat it.
I was on top then I fell from grace
Sittin in my car and in front of your place.
You can see the tears fallin of my face, of my face.
You took my heart out of my chest.
Haven't stopped listen to x
You never give me respect
I only wish you the best.
I'm only givin you blessing
I'm gonna teach you a lesson
I know it took me a second.
I gotta live in the present.
For a sign or something to believe in
Head under water, girl you stopped my breathing.
Girl I'm leaving, we both know the reason.
I tried to tell you last weekend.
I swear I didn't mean it.
I should have seen it
Now I'm picking up the pieces.
I'm a regect and I don't know what it's like to be depressed.
Wippin my own abs with my T-shirt
Remember when you promised, you will beat it, beat it.
I was on top then I fell from grace
Sitting in my car and in front of your place.
You can see the tears fallin off my face, off my face.
I tried to tell ya last weekend.
I swear I didn't mean it.
I should have see it.
Now I'm picking up the pieces.
I'm a regect, and I don't know what it's like to be depressed
Wippin my abs with my T-shirt
Remember when you promise you beat it, beat it.
I was on top then I fell from grace
Sittin in my car and in front of your place.
You can see the tears fallin of my face, of my face.
You took my heart out of my chest.
Haven't stopped listen to x
You never give me respect
I only wish you the best.
I'm only givin you blessing
I'm gonna teach you a lesson
I know it took me a second.
I gotta live in the present.
For a sign or something to believe in
Head under water, girl you stopped my breathing.
Girl I'm leaving, we both know the reason.
I tried to tell you last weekend.
I swear I didn't mean it.
I should have seen it
Now I'm picking up the pieces.
I'm a regect and I don't know what it's like to be depressed.
Wippin my own abs with my T-shirt
Remember when you promised, you will beat it, beat it.
I was on top then I fell from grace
Sitting in my car and in front of your place.
You can see the tears fallin off my face, off my face.
Credits
Writer(s): John David Percy Keen
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