Lucky To Be Mine
You had a real one, big time stepper
Showed you some real fun, ain't nothing better
Provided for you, savings and checking
Drowned you in love till you couldn't get wetter but
You needed more so you left me a letter
Said there's another and wanted to be together
Trying to cheese me, ain't talking cheddar
Now you pretend there was nothing there ever (What)
Drink my blood like cherry wine
Cut me softly with your knife
All your truths were never right
Not all angels are divine
Don't you dare come back to fight
You chose poorly, serves you right
Taste in lovers has declined
You were lucky to be mine
So what's it like to pick up a downgrade?
Thought you were fine with the choices you made?
You did it right, you did what your heart said
But did your mind kick you when you got played?
Keeping it classy, classic class clown
No need for nasty, trash talk don't wow
Lost in the lies that you hide, now you're found out
Look deep inside, you find the cuts runs deep
Drink my blood like cherry wine
Cut me softly with your knife
All your truths were never right
Not all angels are divine
Don't you dare come back to fight
You chose poorly, serves you right
Taste in lovers has declined
You were lucky to be mine
RA!
Showed you some real fun, ain't nothing better
Provided for you, savings and checking
Drowned you in love till you couldn't get wetter but
You needed more so you left me a letter
Said there's another and wanted to be together
Trying to cheese me, ain't talking cheddar
Now you pretend there was nothing there ever (What)
Drink my blood like cherry wine
Cut me softly with your knife
All your truths were never right
Not all angels are divine
Don't you dare come back to fight
You chose poorly, serves you right
Taste in lovers has declined
You were lucky to be mine
So what's it like to pick up a downgrade?
Thought you were fine with the choices you made?
You did it right, you did what your heart said
But did your mind kick you when you got played?
Keeping it classy, classic class clown
No need for nasty, trash talk don't wow
Lost in the lies that you hide, now you're found out
Look deep inside, you find the cuts runs deep
Drink my blood like cherry wine
Cut me softly with your knife
All your truths were never right
Not all angels are divine
Don't you dare come back to fight
You chose poorly, serves you right
Taste in lovers has declined
You were lucky to be mine
RA!
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Writer(s): Isaiah Lowery Iv
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