Feelings

You've seen a girl who always has to win an argument
Most of the times she behaves like a young lady
But let someone disagree with her
Well, she might just as well be five years old

I'm crazy when my babe's crazy
I'm moody when my babe's moody
I'm happy when my babe's happy
It's the life we chose, we gotta live with it

I did some things I ain't proud of (ayy, ayy, ayy)
Cheated on a girl with another girl out of dissatisfaction
I know I ain't got excuse but I apologized countless times
But she still refuse (I know, I know)
What do I gotta do to make this right? I don't know
Getting sick and tired of pleadin' yet it's still gonna be a no
Now she's comin' to me, tellin' she deserves some accolades
But this bitch ain't got assurance, Chioma's not even her name
So what's she tryin' to say?
Leave a broken heart untouched (damn)
We've got phones, we're not in touch (damn)
"this ain't necessary", we just moved on and went out of stops (damn)
We ain't talkin' no more, it looks like we've now ran out of words
I ain't feelin' you, we ain't feelin'eachother no more
Fuck feelings, fuck 'em fake feelings
Got caught up in the moment with that kiss, there's nothing to it
Baby, can you let it go? you know you matter to me
Yo! karma you came back at me, I guess I did deserve it
I guess I did deserve it
Loves crazy, man
Yeah! You know know!!!
Stunna! Stunna!!

I'm crazy when my babe's crazy
I'm moody when my babe's moody
I'm happy when my babe's happy
It's the life we chose, we gotta live with it

Memoirs of a Broken Heart, Yaoozah!!!



Credits
Writer(s): Oluwasegun Balogun
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