Bad Memories
Yeah, and I told her...
Don't you go...
Don't you leave...
You staying here with me right by my side
Where's the trust?
How'd we thrive?
We made it this far how come it ends?
I won't fold
I won't bend
We made it this far how could it end?
In my dreams I cannot scream
I'm sick of these bad memories
You'll see
Yeah you'll find when its time to pray
You feel so down on your luck but you can't say
"Oh hey baby no..."
"I DONT WANT YOU TO GO"
Nightmares are real, and I was there for you
I think about you when you gone
You feel that pain? That shit is wrong
I can't explain what's going on...
Won't entertain me on the phone
You wanna do this on your own?
But you been through this right before
You burning bridges breaking homes...
Yea...
Don't you go...
Don't you leave...
You staying here with me right by my side
Where's the trust?
How'd we thrive?
We made it this far how come it ends?
I won't fold
I won't bend
We made it this far how could it end?
In my dreams I cannot scream
I'm sick of these bad memories
You'll see
Please runaway run, run runaway
Its too late the time is ticking too late okay
Okay you had a bad day but that just don't work for me
You call my phone...
Emergency?
Then pack your bags you leaving me...
"Baby I was just playing"
"Boy you ain't shit"
"I'm forreal"
"Nah boy fuck you"
"Nah come-on girl wassup why you playing with me like that"
"Your dick small"
"Come on girl"
"Go find a new hoe bitch"
"What the fuck"
"Damn, she cold"
Don't you go...
Don't you leave...
You staying here with me right by my side
Where's the trust?
How'd we thrive?
We made it this far how come it ends?
I won't fold
I won't bend
We made it this far how could it end?
In my dreams I cannot scream
I'm sick of these bad memories
You'll see
Yeah you'll find when its time to pray
You feel so down on your luck but you can't say
"Oh hey baby no..."
"I DONT WANT YOU TO GO"
Nightmares are real, and I was there for you
I think about you when you gone
You feel that pain? That shit is wrong
I can't explain what's going on...
Won't entertain me on the phone
You wanna do this on your own?
But you been through this right before
You burning bridges breaking homes...
Yea...
Don't you go...
Don't you leave...
You staying here with me right by my side
Where's the trust?
How'd we thrive?
We made it this far how come it ends?
I won't fold
I won't bend
We made it this far how could it end?
In my dreams I cannot scream
I'm sick of these bad memories
You'll see
Please runaway run, run runaway
Its too late the time is ticking too late okay
Okay you had a bad day but that just don't work for me
You call my phone...
Emergency?
Then pack your bags you leaving me...
"Baby I was just playing"
"Boy you ain't shit"
"I'm forreal"
"Nah boy fuck you"
"Nah come-on girl wassup why you playing with me like that"
"Your dick small"
"Come on girl"
"Go find a new hoe bitch"
"What the fuck"
"Damn, she cold"
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Writer(s): Lawrence James
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