P.S. You Killed Me

She fucks my head up
That's what I call bad luck
Fall in love with girls that treat me like a back up
Gotta clean this mess up
Liquor in a red cup

She fucks my head up
That's what I call bad luck
Fall in love with girls that treat me like a back up
Gotta clean this mess up
Liquor in a red cup
Gotta get her out my head when I get up
She fucks my head up
That's what I call bad luck
Fall in love with girls that treat me like a back up
Gotta clean this mess up
Liquor in a red cup
Gotta get her out my head when I get up

She fucks my head up
Gotta get my papers out my waist bag when I get up
Have to roll some haze and light it up before I panic
Feels like I'm betrayed because I called and I said it
It's like she's the devil 'cuz she's acting all Satanic
You denied
You said it was fine
Then snuck out at night to meet up with that guy, damn
Pushing me to suicide
You filled my bucket, lost my mind
I didn't wanna see us die
Please come back be on my side
Gotta get her out my head
Have to light up or I'll get sad
She said: "we can't still be friends"
Can't you give an other chance
Don't you see that I'm the best
I'm the one who understands
When you're down I am the only one who can
Make you happy
You're fantastic
But it feels like we're disconnected
It is over
Yeah, I get it
I just hate the way it ended
Can you tell me
Why this happened
Slutty move, Don't get offended
It is over
Yeah, I get it
I just hate the way it ended

She fucks my head up
That's what I call bad luck
Fall in love with girls that treat me like a back up
Gotta clean this mess up
Liquor in a red cup
Gotta get her out my head when I get up
She fucks my head up
That's what I call bad luck
Fall in love with girls that treat me like a back up
Gotta clean this mess up
Liquor in a red cup
Gotta get her out my head when I get up

Regret looking at your stories
See you chilling with my homies
And I don't know if you notice
But that's the reason I feel lonely
Even I don't even know me
Demons in my head take over
Thoughts of sadness overflow me
It gets worse when I am sober
I stay high to forget
I am still crying in bed
Don't want to feel all the feelings
But I would lie if I said
That I am okay, no stress
I still grind for succes
I am happy that you came to pick me up from the tracks
I look for ways to numb the pain of heartbreak
You asked me why am I so different
And you said that I changed
Now you really went away
And I regret my mistakes
Girl I can't deal with myself
You were my final escape
Tell me there is a way
Do I have to scream your name
Feel like shit 'cuz I've been played
Do you think that I have changed
Thinking about better days
Wonder if you would have stayed
Wanted you to be my bae
Is there still time
Am I too late

She fucks my head up
That's what I call bad luck
Fall in love with girls that treat me like a back up
Gotta clean this mess up
Liquor in a red cup
Gotta get her out my head when I get up
She fucks my head up
That's what I call bad luck
Fall in love with girls that treat me like a back up
Gotta clean this mess up
Liquor in a red cup
Gotta get her out my head when I get up



Credits
Writer(s): Stefan Vos
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