Miscommunication
I was never mad at you
I never was untrue
I never should've yelled at you
I wish I could take it back
I don't wanna fight
I can't see any light
I lost all hope
I need a bag of dope
We once were couple goals
I was part of your street team
And you were head of mine
I don't want you to cry
Let's give us another try
I won't make you sad
Being sad is my job
You said I'll always be the boss
I think I'm gonna toss
I will make you smile
Your smile has style
I think you're a champ
I can still make you fap
We both know the truth
How you can really brood
I've got nothing left to lose
I wrote you this song
I'm left in the dust again
I've lost my best friend
Now Smoker is a solo game
But it's not very fun at all
Why can't you give me another chance?
What about eating burgers from each state in America?
I miss Miss little and breath
She says "Yes Dad"
"Yes Dad"
You never talk to me
We didn't ever fight
Now I've been in some crazy fights
Theres nothing to fear about me
In your email you wrote about true love
Read your words about love
Read your own words about love
Now son, you wrote about true love
Now son, you wrote about true love
One day you'll realize
I would've waited forever for you
I would never of fell for anyone
Cuz you were my true love
What we shared together was 'Just Love'
You healed my broken heart before
Please heal my heart once more
Let's go have a burger, and be my friend again
Let's go have a burger, and be my friend again
Let's have a burger, and be my friend again
I never was untrue
I never should've yelled at you
I wish I could take it back
I don't wanna fight
I can't see any light
I lost all hope
I need a bag of dope
We once were couple goals
I was part of your street team
And you were head of mine
I don't want you to cry
Let's give us another try
I won't make you sad
Being sad is my job
You said I'll always be the boss
I think I'm gonna toss
I will make you smile
Your smile has style
I think you're a champ
I can still make you fap
We both know the truth
How you can really brood
I've got nothing left to lose
I wrote you this song
I'm left in the dust again
I've lost my best friend
Now Smoker is a solo game
But it's not very fun at all
Why can't you give me another chance?
What about eating burgers from each state in America?
I miss Miss little and breath
She says "Yes Dad"
"Yes Dad"
You never talk to me
We didn't ever fight
Now I've been in some crazy fights
Theres nothing to fear about me
In your email you wrote about true love
Read your words about love
Read your own words about love
Now son, you wrote about true love
Now son, you wrote about true love
One day you'll realize
I would've waited forever for you
I would never of fell for anyone
Cuz you were my true love
What we shared together was 'Just Love'
You healed my broken heart before
Please heal my heart once more
Let's go have a burger, and be my friend again
Let's go have a burger, and be my friend again
Let's have a burger, and be my friend again
Credits
Writer(s): Lawrence Custodio
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