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And you the reason why that I hate love
A devil that done turn into an angel
And you the reason why that I hate love
A devil that done turn into an angel

I backtrack my thoughts
I have felt so lost
You say I'm not enough
Fuck you you're not enough

Virtue
I said patience is a motherfucking virtue
If it's something that I said that done hurt you
She be trippin' off the lean and the percs too
That make it worse too

And I've been mixing all my thoughts with the liquor
So if I take another sip I swear that I'll be sicker
Or maybe open up my eyes and see the bigger picture
Or maybe roll another and smoke another swisher

I've been lost in my thoughts lost in my thoughts woah
Fallin apart falling apart woah
Straight to the ground with another low blow
Can't get a grip on my very old soul

And you the reason why that I hate love
A devil that done turn into an angel
And you the reason why that I'm fucked up
Could never understand how I'm love struck

I backtrack my thoughts
I have felt so lost
You say I'm not enough
Fuck you you're not enough

Fuck you you're not enough
Fuck you you're not enough
A devil that done turned into an angel



Credits
Writer(s): Chase Grisham
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