Broken Hearts
I'm on the way, aye, aye
Too much
Liquor on my breath
A lot weighing on my chest
You stole my heart nothings left
There's so much
I want to tell you baby
Want to help you, baby
Want to put you in that new Mercedes
But
You cause a lot of broken hearts
Too many broken hearts
A lot of broken hearts
So many broken hearts
I know you miss me miss me
Vanilla bean when you kiss me kiss me
I want to hear you out I'm listening
But why you so defensive
Let's be vulnerable for a minute
Let's take the pressure off for a minute, just relax
If I could, I would take a couple things back
Want my dreams back, cause you're in them
You know I'm on the edge why you wearing that skintight denim
I got to get out
I got to get out
I got to get out
Cause you're so bad
And even worse girl you know that
You sucked me in I've been trying not to go back
Everything went all black
I was hoping for a call back
I've been hoping for a call back
Ima hit you up like
I'm on the way, aye, aye
Too much
Liquor on my breath
A lot weighing on my chest
You stole my heart nothings left
There's so much
I want to tell you baby
Want to help you, baby
Want to put you in that new Mercedes
But
You cause a lot of broken hearts
Too many broken hearts
A lot of broken hearts
So many broken hearts
Too much
Liquor on my breath
A lot weighing on my chest
You stole my heart nothings left
There's so much
I want to tell you baby
Want to help you, baby
Want to put you in that new Mercedes
But
You cause a lot of broken hearts
Too many broken hearts
A lot of broken hearts
So many broken hearts
I know you miss me miss me
Vanilla bean when you kiss me kiss me
I want to hear you out I'm listening
But why you so defensive
Let's be vulnerable for a minute
Let's take the pressure off for a minute, just relax
If I could, I would take a couple things back
Want my dreams back, cause you're in them
You know I'm on the edge why you wearing that skintight denim
I got to get out
I got to get out
I got to get out
Cause you're so bad
And even worse girl you know that
You sucked me in I've been trying not to go back
Everything went all black
I was hoping for a call back
I've been hoping for a call back
Ima hit you up like
I'm on the way, aye, aye
Too much
Liquor on my breath
A lot weighing on my chest
You stole my heart nothings left
There's so much
I want to tell you baby
Want to help you, baby
Want to put you in that new Mercedes
But
You cause a lot of broken hearts
Too many broken hearts
A lot of broken hearts
So many broken hearts
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Writer(s): Robby El-hourani
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