The Truth Hurts

I gotta let you know
You got all of the toxic traits that I hate
Is why I gotta let you go
When you need me
Hope it don't be too late
I try to let you know
You gone have to find out the hard way
But when the times get rough
Just pray to God
And things gonna be ok
I gotta let you know
Yeah
I swear I gotta let you know
Yeah

Look
You don't appreciate nothing
You take my kindness for weakness
Listening to the
wrong people
Want me to treat you like a queen
You acting way too rude
With all of that
attitude
Think you can not be removed
Seems like you just adding fuel
I am nobodies tool
Just cause I'm a black man
You talk to me any kind of way
You just don't understand
I'm not a violent man
I just wanted take a
chance
I just wanted give you heart
But you ripped it apart
You did not believe in me
Watch me now
I'm gone clown
Ain't no frown up on my face
I'm happy now
I am moving on
I'm way too strong
For you to break me down
I had to let you go
Yeah, I loved you so
But you didn't grow
All that
disrespecting me
There's no I in we
You don't admit when you wrong
That's why I am moving on
I'm moving on

I gotta let you know
You got all the toxic traits that I hate
Is why I gotta let you go
When you need me
Hope it don't be too late
I try to let you know
You gone have to find out the hard way
But when the times get rough
Just pray to God
And things gonna be ok
I gotta let you know
Yeah
I swear I gotta let you know
Yeah

Listen
You playing both sides
You stuntin
He pillow talking and frontin
We decided to separate
He now the new man you hunting
I didn't cheat on you
You said you was leaving me
Truly I was leaving you
I know what you tried do
It was victim me
But you claiming victim you
You say you found a phone number
But that was after the fact
Your bags were already packed
You looking for an excuse
I'm tired of verbal abuse
You like the boy that cried wolf
And the truth is not in you
Now I'm left with trust issues
You told him I kicked you out
What the hell is that about
Looking for some sympathy
Thought he was a friend of me
You want opportunity
So you can get me back
Now he putting on a rant
You told him you were pregnant
And the twins were mine
R.I.P you didn't tell me
Cause we broke up and you moved on
I gotta let you know



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Fenderson
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