Story

Said I'm sorry
She don't wanna hear my story
Better off left in the dark
Better not tear her apart
Said I'm sorry
She don't wanna hear my story
Better off left in the dark
Better not tear her apart

Guess I'm missing you
Plenty lessons that I knew
Plenty more I didn't
Used to feel like a winner
But now I'm down bad
And I found that
You the cause of my problems
And the solution
Saying you don't have a clue son
You nuisance
Well I'm feeling blue son
If you feeling down, we can talk too
If you don't like me, homi fuck you
So you the cause of the mess
And when you paint the picture
Of course you best
Wanna meet me in my room
It'll cost you a dress
Oh I'll pull up at yours?
What's the address?
Aiy, Oh wait
I played you back to back
Like a record and you scratched
Caught you lacking
Thought we matched
So let me break it down in facts
I prep my heart like loading mags
Had an ex I'm over that
Heads in stress, I want you back
Said I'm sorry that's a fact
Knowing there's no room for that
Deaf ears, and over tracks
No tears, won't hold you back

Said I'm sorry
She don't wanna hear my story
Better off left in the dark
Better not tear her apart
Said I'm sorry
She don't wanna hear my story
Better off left in the dark
Better not tear her apart



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Writer(s): James Lapham
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