Another Sad Song
Wrote another sad song
Listen to my words mom
Growing up i wasn't heard
Now
I'm feeling so hurt
And self worth
Tell me you still
Give a fuck
And self worth
Tell me you still
Give a fuck
I didn't wanna write
Another sad song
Thought if i
Held on long
I could move on
I feel so wrong
Can i Never ever
Be solved
Add ons
And
Add ons
Just plus whatever
Tooken off
Adds whatever tooken off
It's never
One minus one
I balance positive
To negative
But never sum
Improper
Like my karma
I know that bitch
Is catching up
Been running
So far
But the teaser
Is keeping up
Teasing
Like uh
Strip club girl
Running My whole
Pockets out
I don't got the time
To afford
Sunken lust
Called giving out
Too busy
Giving inner doubt
Reckless large amounts
Weighs just about
An infinite pound
Of rebound
Kys
Right now
I didn't wanna write
Another sad song
Thought if i
Held on long
I could move on
I feel so wrong
Can i Never ever
Be solved
Add ons
And
Add ons
Just plus whatever
Tooken off
I can see the
Airlines
Coming in fast
I can see the future
I always see the bad
Wrote another sad song
Listen to my words mom
Growing up i wasn't heard
Now
I'm feeling so hurt
And self worth
Tell me you still
Give a fuck
And self worth
Tell me you still
Give a fuck
I didn't wanna write
Another sad song
Thought if i
Held on long
I could move on
I feel so wrong
Can i Never ever
Be solved
Add ons
And
Add ons
Just plus whatever
Tooken off
Listen to my words mom
Growing up i wasn't heard
Now
I'm feeling so hurt
And self worth
Tell me you still
Give a fuck
And self worth
Tell me you still
Give a fuck
I didn't wanna write
Another sad song
Thought if i
Held on long
I could move on
I feel so wrong
Can i Never ever
Be solved
Add ons
And
Add ons
Just plus whatever
Tooken off
Adds whatever tooken off
It's never
One minus one
I balance positive
To negative
But never sum
Improper
Like my karma
I know that bitch
Is catching up
Been running
So far
But the teaser
Is keeping up
Teasing
Like uh
Strip club girl
Running My whole
Pockets out
I don't got the time
To afford
Sunken lust
Called giving out
Too busy
Giving inner doubt
Reckless large amounts
Weighs just about
An infinite pound
Of rebound
Kys
Right now
I didn't wanna write
Another sad song
Thought if i
Held on long
I could move on
I feel so wrong
Can i Never ever
Be solved
Add ons
And
Add ons
Just plus whatever
Tooken off
I can see the
Airlines
Coming in fast
I can see the future
I always see the bad
Wrote another sad song
Listen to my words mom
Growing up i wasn't heard
Now
I'm feeling so hurt
And self worth
Tell me you still
Give a fuck
And self worth
Tell me you still
Give a fuck
I didn't wanna write
Another sad song
Thought if i
Held on long
I could move on
I feel so wrong
Can i Never ever
Be solved
Add ons
And
Add ons
Just plus whatever
Tooken off
Credits
Writer(s): Trequan Tomlinson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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