Backseat Blues

I'm in trouble y'all
Whoa, I'm in trouble
I done really really screwed up this time

Well, my baby
She left me
Won't return my calls
Or text me
She found condoms
In my backseat
And we don't use those
So that's kinda sketchy
Now I got the backseat blues (Blues)
Yeah I got the backseat blues (Blues)
I thought I cleaned out my backseat
Man how did she catch me
I got the backseat blues (Blues)

I thought i told you never to leave me
Never to cheat me, lie and deceive me
Made my mind up, don't baby please me
I gotta move on, tryna live freely
I packed up my red truck
Didn't warn you
I'm takin' all my stuff
Took the dog too
How could you treat me like I'm just another one
Of your games to be playin'
Now you're sayin'

Well, my baby
She left me
Won't return my calls
Or text me
She found condoms
In my backseat
And we don't use those
So that's kinda sketchy
Now I got the backseat blues (Blues)
Yeah I got the backseat blues (Blues)
I thought I cleaned out my backseat
Man how did she catch me
I got the backseat blues (Blues)



Credits
Writer(s): Iyannah Barker
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