Bittersweet

You know that I tried
But nobodies perfect
Kept you by my side
But you know it was worth it
Sorry if I lied
I know the truth would hurt less
Sorry for the times
I made you feel you weren't it
Now shit just feels so
Bittersweet
Even though your not good for me
Today I'm lost
Tomorrow we will see
(We will see that i'm)
Bittersweet
Even though you're not good for me (No you're not good)
Today I'm lost (I'm lost)
Tomorrow we will see
Yeah, yeah
She said I picture bright red stop signs
Picture "Don't walk here" when you mop signs
Picture all of the bullshit we been through
Now you just pictured a picture of what I picture when I picture you
Picture two pitchers of lemonade, the sweetest of lips
You used to pitch me the idea that you want my dick
Whenever we split like banana and empty the clip
'Cause we be at war then come together like an eclipse
Because of the stick, the stigma shouldn't be like this
But shit, the stigma of crossin' lines, reason we trippin
And fallin' in love but true gon' fall from above
A shot of the cupid 'til it crosses the flock of a dove
And that's a fancy way of sayin' you ain't shit
After all this time
Man this is what I get?
Like the slang of a Miami nigga, in his words
"You the opposite of truth, you ain't legit, lil jhit"
I'm tryna flip
The switch
Of feelings as you insist
To bitch
But momma taught me never call a girl out of her name
So for now, you are out of the frame
And it's
Bittersweet
Even though your no good for me
Today I'm lost
Tomorrow we will see
I'm Bittersweet
Even though your no good for me
Today I'm lost
Tomorrow we will see
I'm

(Bitter sweet, bitter sweet, bitter sweet)

(Bitter sweet, bitter sweet, bitter sweet)