Trap

It started with brown eyes
Then came a wise guy
He was caring and loyal
I thought nothing was getting through
Till I met him the one day
And he was a lying prude
(He was a lying prude)
(He was a lying prude)

Shaken once or twice
Blame on you
Shaken three to four
Blame me more

1, 2, 3, 4, thats on you I'm walking out the door
5, 6, 7, 8, who cares, cause your gonna be late

I got over you
Like the nights torn
You said you'd stay
But walked right through that door
hmmm
whoah

Shaken once or twice
Blame on you
Shaken three to four
Blame me more

1, 2, 3, 4, thats on you I'm walking out the door
5, 6, 7, 8, who cares, cause your gonna be late



Credits
Writer(s): Caleb Musser
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