Tic Tac Toe (feat. Sonny Zero)

Ask me once
You don't know
Better than
I know
Figured twice
What you'd find
Won't be found in another lifetime

Tic tac toe
You play too many games, you know
All these rules set in place you make up as you go
You don't play fair
It's hard to deal with all this when I'm scared
I make one little mistake, oops now you're mad
Tell you how that makes me feel you're like oops, that's my bad
You don't realize you could change, well I guess that's too bad
I should've realized I could do better
If you knew better
You would do better

You make me feel like a mistake just to be
In every fiber, every part of my being
Right down to the bone, I wish
You showed me more sympathy

But I can't even get that
And you don't get that
Sometimes your words hurt more than knives
And that's something that you'd realize if you opened up your eyes
But you don't really care; that's no surprise

Everything I want you give me pressure- pressure
Every moment that I speak it's a disaster- saster
Every minute on that clock I wish was faster- faster
If I told you how I felt it'd end in laughter- laughter
Because you don't really care

You don't really care even after all we've been through
No more pity, dare I say that I give too much to you
You admitting that you only wanted me for the views
We're a pretty pair, but you say you don't got much to lose

You say that I'm overreacting
But I say doing nothing is just as bad as too much action
And all my damn assumptions leading me to be impassive
I can't focus on myself because when you're with me I'm distracted

And I'm never going to change her
My baby so bad, but she tears me like paper
She wearing her mask so I don't see her face but
She all that I have so I'm begging and praying

And her cards all played
She think that she bad because she making it rain
When it came from her man, but she's too scared to say
Because her hearts made of glass but it's stone on her face

Tic tac toe
You play too many games, you know
All these rules set in place you make up as you go
You don't play fair
It's hard to deal with all this when I'm scared
I make one little mistake, oops now you're mad
Tell you how that makes me feel you're like oops, that's my bad
You don't realize you could change, well I guess that's too bad
I should've realized I could do better
If you knew better
You would do better



Credits
Writer(s): Brady Gearheart
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