Going Hard
Going Hard I can't stop
Break through the gates of hell
A demon now is released
Your gonna see the type of
Fury I buried for years
These situations never wanted near
And I
Didn't see how you managed to take me like a fool
Try to play me many times
But now I'm the one to say that it's cool
Pack your bags, Book a flight, we're through
I feel relieved now that I
Kicked you out your gone, No more fighting all night long
Making stories up was wrong
Cuz now I even wrote a song
Making up stories
Of sexting with Tori
And snap-chatting Susy
Twerking her big ass booty, To my song
Why does it seem
Like I'm the only one to see
You always saying you the Queen
But you lying to the King
I'm tired of your shit, I'm moving on
This break up is official, Let's move on
Why are you putting on a show
Neighbors don't need to know
Hit up the Sancho from your phone
Be picked up on the side road
Why do you think that nothing hurts me
Why do you think this my deserving
You never thought I would be worthy
Why do you think that nothing hurts me
Why do you think this my deserving
You never thought I would be worthy
I'm pretty sure that now
You regret all the things
Our relationship separated
Didn't even try to fix things
Problems you could evaded
I might as well have loved myself
Gave up my heart to no one else
Locked up my feelings in a cell
And never buy a love that's for sale
I should've noticed it you would fail
Reading emails hurted like hell
But I wrote down my pain
And Master-pieced this music
And added your wrong, To my song
Why does it seem
Like I'm the only one to see
You always saying you the Queen
But you lying to the King
I'm tired of your shit, I'm moving on
This break up is official, Let's move on
Why are you putting on a show
Neighbors don't need to know
Hit up the Sancho from your phone
Be picked up on the side road
Going Hard I can't stop
Break through the gates of hell
A demon now is released
Your gonna see the type of
Fury I buried for years
These situations never wanted near
Going Hard I can't stop
Break through the gates of hell
A demon now is released
Your gonna see the type of
Fury I buried for years
These situations never wanted near
I might as well have loved myself
Gave up my heart to no one else
Locked up my feelings in a cell
And never buy a love that's for sale
Break through the gates of hell
A demon now is released
Your gonna see the type of
Fury I buried for years
These situations never wanted near
And I
Didn't see how you managed to take me like a fool
Try to play me many times
But now I'm the one to say that it's cool
Pack your bags, Book a flight, we're through
I feel relieved now that I
Kicked you out your gone, No more fighting all night long
Making stories up was wrong
Cuz now I even wrote a song
Making up stories
Of sexting with Tori
And snap-chatting Susy
Twerking her big ass booty, To my song
Why does it seem
Like I'm the only one to see
You always saying you the Queen
But you lying to the King
I'm tired of your shit, I'm moving on
This break up is official, Let's move on
Why are you putting on a show
Neighbors don't need to know
Hit up the Sancho from your phone
Be picked up on the side road
Why do you think that nothing hurts me
Why do you think this my deserving
You never thought I would be worthy
Why do you think that nothing hurts me
Why do you think this my deserving
You never thought I would be worthy
I'm pretty sure that now
You regret all the things
Our relationship separated
Didn't even try to fix things
Problems you could evaded
I might as well have loved myself
Gave up my heart to no one else
Locked up my feelings in a cell
And never buy a love that's for sale
I should've noticed it you would fail
Reading emails hurted like hell
But I wrote down my pain
And Master-pieced this music
And added your wrong, To my song
Why does it seem
Like I'm the only one to see
You always saying you the Queen
But you lying to the King
I'm tired of your shit, I'm moving on
This break up is official, Let's move on
Why are you putting on a show
Neighbors don't need to know
Hit up the Sancho from your phone
Be picked up on the side road
Going Hard I can't stop
Break through the gates of hell
A demon now is released
Your gonna see the type of
Fury I buried for years
These situations never wanted near
Going Hard I can't stop
Break through the gates of hell
A demon now is released
Your gonna see the type of
Fury I buried for years
These situations never wanted near
I might as well have loved myself
Gave up my heart to no one else
Locked up my feelings in a cell
And never buy a love that's for sale
Credits
Writer(s): Jose Luis Rodriguez Rojas
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