i hate the situation, but congratulations
Faking, you are the reason
I said I ran out of tears, I'm sad (Sundwn)
Yo, this is none of my business
Thought it was real, I hate how you feel
But now when I call you, I'm tripping
You say that I'm wildin', say that I'm childish
Fuck it though, who am I kidding?
'Cause you got a kid on the way
And you told me it's his, now you live at his place
Now I'm fucking alone with this grin on my face
I'm going insane, outta this world
Outta this plane, stuck with the bitterest taste (taste)
Coating my tongue, you wanted to run, 'cause you ended up a disgrace
Fuck it, I'm glad that it's finally over, and
I'm driving myself to the closure, inside of the future you totaled
Faking, you are the reason
I said I ran out of tears, I'm sad (I just don't know)
I'm not over you, can we talk? It's overdue
Late night vibes in the photo booth
Now the gender reveals with another dude
That's the truth, that's a first
I wanna speak, but don't got the words
Can't wish you the worst, I'm the bigger person
I'd hate myself, if your kid was hurting
It's absurd but-
I'll be fine, it's tragic, no, this is life
Shit happens, no wrong or right
I can see both sides on a calmer night
I can see brightness in a comet's blight
If I feel tightness in my chest, I might
Be anxious, that's the fight or flight
But prayers up on the birth of your kid tonight
It'll be alright
It'll be alright
Faking, you are the reason
I said I ran out of tears, I'm sad
I said I ran out of tears, I'm sad (Sundwn)
Yo, this is none of my business
Thought it was real, I hate how you feel
But now when I call you, I'm tripping
You say that I'm wildin', say that I'm childish
Fuck it though, who am I kidding?
'Cause you got a kid on the way
And you told me it's his, now you live at his place
Now I'm fucking alone with this grin on my face
I'm going insane, outta this world
Outta this plane, stuck with the bitterest taste (taste)
Coating my tongue, you wanted to run, 'cause you ended up a disgrace
Fuck it, I'm glad that it's finally over, and
I'm driving myself to the closure, inside of the future you totaled
Faking, you are the reason
I said I ran out of tears, I'm sad (I just don't know)
I'm not over you, can we talk? It's overdue
Late night vibes in the photo booth
Now the gender reveals with another dude
That's the truth, that's a first
I wanna speak, but don't got the words
Can't wish you the worst, I'm the bigger person
I'd hate myself, if your kid was hurting
It's absurd but-
I'll be fine, it's tragic, no, this is life
Shit happens, no wrong or right
I can see both sides on a calmer night
I can see brightness in a comet's blight
If I feel tightness in my chest, I might
Be anxious, that's the fight or flight
But prayers up on the birth of your kid tonight
It'll be alright
It'll be alright
Faking, you are the reason
I said I ran out of tears, I'm sad
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Writer(s): Anthony Tubbs, Theodore Ravhanza, Tyler Pelts
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