Yellow Grass
Your image is distorted in my mind
And if you were to call, I would decline
My guess is that you moved on
Well baby, so did I
No, I ain't waste no time
And you can talk about me, I don't mind
That shit comes back to haunt you down the line
Ain't nothing to pretend it never happened
Don't want no second chances
Don't need no type of closure cause it's over when it's over
I just hope you know that when you look out your window
You gon' see some yellow grass
And you thought it would be greener, but it don't compare to what you had
Hmm
Your homies ask about me every day
Like how the hell you let that get away
Just tell 'em that I moved on and it wasn't the same
But you're the one to blame for it
I wonder if you even understand
Just how it makes you that much less a man
The way you like to take it all for granted
Then ask for second chances
Thought I already told you that it's over when it's over
I just hope you know that when you look out your window
You gon' see that yellow grass, yeah
And you thought it would be greener, but it don't compare to what you had
Before with me
You might need some therapy
You might wanna take a page from me, page from me
Leave the past where it's supposed to be
Cause I already spoke my peace
So let this be another lesson learned
Or a blessing, shit, far as I'm concerned
And it's gon' hurt your pride for a moment
To look inside yourself and own it
But damn, at least you know the pain is over when it's over
That's just how it goes when you look outside your window
And all you see is yellow grass
And if you were to call, I would decline
My guess is that you moved on
Well baby, so did I
No, I ain't waste no time
And you can talk about me, I don't mind
That shit comes back to haunt you down the line
Ain't nothing to pretend it never happened
Don't want no second chances
Don't need no type of closure cause it's over when it's over
I just hope you know that when you look out your window
You gon' see some yellow grass
And you thought it would be greener, but it don't compare to what you had
Hmm
Your homies ask about me every day
Like how the hell you let that get away
Just tell 'em that I moved on and it wasn't the same
But you're the one to blame for it
I wonder if you even understand
Just how it makes you that much less a man
The way you like to take it all for granted
Then ask for second chances
Thought I already told you that it's over when it's over
I just hope you know that when you look out your window
You gon' see that yellow grass, yeah
And you thought it would be greener, but it don't compare to what you had
Before with me
You might need some therapy
You might wanna take a page from me, page from me
Leave the past where it's supposed to be
Cause I already spoke my peace
So let this be another lesson learned
Or a blessing, shit, far as I'm concerned
And it's gon' hurt your pride for a moment
To look inside yourself and own it
But damn, at least you know the pain is over when it's over
That's just how it goes when you look outside your window
And all you see is yellow grass
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Writer(s): Kennedy Smith
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