Guilt Trip
(Oh)
Just look at what you started
Wasn't how i wanted this to go
My intentions got discarded
After all the missed calls on the road
Heard you were doing you
Yeah I know that game too
So tell me, standing in my shoes
What the hell did you expect me to do
You threw it all away (for a cheap thrill)
I'm not the one to blame (so just chill)
You keep saying that you're missing us
But it's really not much more that i can say
Except
You can save that guilt trip
Gon' and dead that real quick baby
They say karma is a real bitch
Not my fault so you can hit that 180
You can save that guilt trip
Gon' and dead that real quick baby
They say karma is a real bitch
Not my fault so you can hit that 180
You're standing on the brink with your conscience on your lip
Call me all you want but I ain't dealing with your shit
See I never been the type to forgive and forget
Not finna change so you can just quit
You thought you were the exception to the rule
One phone call had a brand new you
Can't believe you tried to play me for a fool
Must not know how a real savage do
Don't care if you're lonely (at all)
It really don't concern me (overall)
You see that's just the way it goes
It's really nothing more that I can say
Except
You can save that guilt trip (You can save that guilt trip)
Gon' and dead that real quick baby (Oh)
They say karma is a real bitch
Not my fault so you can hit that 180 (Hit that 180)
You can save that guilt trip (Oh)
Gon' and dead that real quick baby
They say karma is a real bitch
Not my fault so you can hit that 180
Just look at what you started
Wasn't how i wanted this to go
My intentions got discarded
After all the missed calls on the road
Heard you were doing you
Yeah I know that game too
So tell me, standing in my shoes
What the hell did you expect me to do
You threw it all away (for a cheap thrill)
I'm not the one to blame (so just chill)
You keep saying that you're missing us
But it's really not much more that i can say
Except
You can save that guilt trip
Gon' and dead that real quick baby
They say karma is a real bitch
Not my fault so you can hit that 180
You can save that guilt trip
Gon' and dead that real quick baby
They say karma is a real bitch
Not my fault so you can hit that 180
You're standing on the brink with your conscience on your lip
Call me all you want but I ain't dealing with your shit
See I never been the type to forgive and forget
Not finna change so you can just quit
You thought you were the exception to the rule
One phone call had a brand new you
Can't believe you tried to play me for a fool
Must not know how a real savage do
Don't care if you're lonely (at all)
It really don't concern me (overall)
You see that's just the way it goes
It's really nothing more that I can say
Except
You can save that guilt trip (You can save that guilt trip)
Gon' and dead that real quick baby (Oh)
They say karma is a real bitch
Not my fault so you can hit that 180 (Hit that 180)
You can save that guilt trip (Oh)
Gon' and dead that real quick baby
They say karma is a real bitch
Not my fault so you can hit that 180
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Writer(s): Kristofer Williams
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