Hurt Souls

Okay my heart is filled with sorrow
I don't know if I could last it
Living for tomorrow
I'm addicted to this fashion
Addicted to that bottle
It's okay I got my problems to
I spent all this money on designer
I'm not talking shoes

Two hurt souls and I thought I was lonely
I was told if you hurt that it's lovely
Cause then you'll know what to do when it's ugly
And I won't go back to them times where you told

Tequila is the liquor in my cup but it's dirty
Pour up that little bitch and now we stuck look we flirting
I'm sorry if I ain't tell you enough but you hurt me
And I won't go back to them times where you told

I love you bae you love me too
What you saying we should do
Your not looking how I'm looking cause ya feelings and ya mood
It's okay yeah it's real cool
Don't be trippin over me cause I ain't trippin over you

Yeah Yeah Yeah

Okay my heart is filled with sorrow
I don't know if I could last it
Living for tomorrow
I'm addicted to this fashion
Addicted to that bottle
It's okay I got my problems to
I spent all this money on designer
I'm not talking shoes

Two hurt souls and I thought I was lonely
I was told if you hurt that it's lovely
Cause then you'll know what to do when it's ugly
And I won't go back to them times where you told



Credits
Writer(s): Amine Ogbamicael
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