Number 8
Gun shots to my stomach baby
That shit hurts
Shit hurts
Cutting all my heart strings
Then ya left me to burn, to burn
I thought I could give it all
But that was really foolish baby
It was really stupid aye
Look, I don't regret this
I learned a lesson
Maybe rejected
But there's a blessing
That I don't see yet
I know it's coming
Tryna be patient
But I can't front it's like
(Ooo)
This pain is like (Ooo)
This pain is like (Ooo, ooo) yeah
This pain is like (Ooo, ooo) yeah
This pain is like
That shit hurts
Shit hurts
Cutting all my heart strings
Then ya left me to burn, to burn
I thought I could give it all
But that was really foolish baby
It was really stupid aye
Look, I don't regret this
I learned a lesson
Maybe rejected
But there's a blessing
That I don't see yet
I know it's coming
Tryna be patient
But I can't front it's like
(Ooo)
This pain is like (Ooo)
This pain is like (Ooo, ooo) yeah
This pain is like (Ooo, ooo) yeah
This pain is like
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Writer(s): Anise Daniel
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