Blame (feat. Fortune) [slowed + reverbed]
I blame it on myself, myself
Oh-a-oh
I'm a hopeless romantic
Who keeps on fucking it up
I blame it on myself, myself
Woah oh oh
I'm a hopeless romantic
Afraid of opening up
Tell me that you like it like that
When I get you off
I'mma lay you down
Spin you 'round and 'round
Make you feel like Cinderella for one night
Then I'll forget your name and move on
'Cause I don't need no love from you
I'mma wear you down
Tear you in and out
I'll finally give you the spotlight
Then the feelings will fade away
Fade in the summer ashes
A never-lasting love
You'll be another regret
Another pointless fuck
I blame it on myself, myself
Oh-a-oh
I'm a hopeless romantic
Who keeps on fucking it up
I blame it on myself, myself
Woah oh oh
I'm a hopeless romantic
Afraid of opening up
Know she really like it when I lay her with her hair down
First we started on the floor
Ended on the bed now
She said I took out her heart
She need to get her meds now
Takin' all these drugs they goin' to her head now
And you can blame it on me
If that's easy for you
Yeah you can blame it on me
I know that's whatchu finna do
Don't go opening doors
When you don't know what's on the other side
Once you find out
You might change your mind
I blame it on myself, myself
Oh-a-oh
I'm a hopeless romantic
Who keeps on fucking it up
I blame it on myself, myself
Woah oh oh
I'm a hopeless romantic
Afraid of opening up
Oh-a-oh
I'm a hopeless romantic
Who keeps on fucking it up
I blame it on myself, myself
Woah oh oh
I'm a hopeless romantic
Afraid of opening up
Tell me that you like it like that
When I get you off
I'mma lay you down
Spin you 'round and 'round
Make you feel like Cinderella for one night
Then I'll forget your name and move on
'Cause I don't need no love from you
I'mma wear you down
Tear you in and out
I'll finally give you the spotlight
Then the feelings will fade away
Fade in the summer ashes
A never-lasting love
You'll be another regret
Another pointless fuck
I blame it on myself, myself
Oh-a-oh
I'm a hopeless romantic
Who keeps on fucking it up
I blame it on myself, myself
Woah oh oh
I'm a hopeless romantic
Afraid of opening up
Know she really like it when I lay her with her hair down
First we started on the floor
Ended on the bed now
She said I took out her heart
She need to get her meds now
Takin' all these drugs they goin' to her head now
And you can blame it on me
If that's easy for you
Yeah you can blame it on me
I know that's whatchu finna do
Don't go opening doors
When you don't know what's on the other side
Once you find out
You might change your mind
I blame it on myself, myself
Oh-a-oh
I'm a hopeless romantic
Who keeps on fucking it up
I blame it on myself, myself
Woah oh oh
I'm a hopeless romantic
Afraid of opening up
Credits
Writer(s): Luke Brown, Ryan William Dowling, Christian Atkins
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