Misery

Times got you down
I know you keep thinking bout it
I know you can't go without it

And you keep tryna convince me
That's that st I'm talking bout
Got your sister hit my phone talking bout you miss me
Like your whole family's against me
If they really cared they wouldn't ask me to forgive you
After all the shit you put me through
And I don't even miss you
I just gotta keep it real with you

I loved you before
Not no more
It's the same old shit and I ain't with it
You should've never did it
I want you to admit it

Misery, misery loves company
And I just can't fuck with you
Your misery, misery loves company
And I just can't fuck with you

I got myself a shawty
I copped by 8th for 40 and
I'm about to go get lifted
Yes, I'm about to go get lifted

I got myself a new one he said
He bout to pull up
Yes, He about to come and lick it
Yeah we about to go get lifted

You did me wrong
Had me thinking you was right
But you was wrong all along
You only want me back just to have me back
And that shit whack c'mon

You gotta live with that chick you chose
Trust me when I tell you move on
I'm so finished
My nigga you old business

I loved you before
Not no more
It's the same old shit and I ain't with it
You should've never did it
I want you to admit it

Misery, misery loves company
And I just can't fuck with you
(Just can't fuck with you)
Ah, Your misery, misery loves company
And I just can't fuck with you (Just can't fuck with you)

I got myself a shawty
I copped by 8th for 40 and
I'm about to go get lifted
Yes, I'm about to go get lifted

I got myself a new one he said
He bout to pull up
Yes, He about to come and lick it
Yeah we about to go get lifted
Yeah, misery, misery loves company
And I just can't fuck with you



Credits
Writer(s): Roger Troutman, Clifford Smith, Jason S. Hunter, Lamont Hawkins, Robert F. Diggs, Gary E. Grice, Corey Woods, Russell T. Jones, Dennis David Coles, Al Sherrod Lambert
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