push me away - no jamba's version
Then you put the pain in my chest just like second hand smoke
I'm a bad joke, right?
Tell me why? Why did you treat me like the bad guy?
Eyes too dry, but I still make the song cry
I'm too high to the point where I might die
Ooh, ooh, I did everythin' to get close to you
Just for you to push me away, just for you to push me away
No Jamba, if you don't get the fuck off my hard drive
Yeah, ooh
I've been in New York for three days now
I don't wanna go home, ayy
I was in L.A. for three weeks, yeah
I ain't wanna go home, ayy
I be out of space on the drugs, yeah
I don't wanna go home, ayy
I don't wanna go, I don't wanna go home
Heartbreak, heartbreak follows me everywhere
All girls the same, full of lies, never care
Never been the type to judge, lifе's not fair
How come, when I look for love, it's not thеre?
All my mistakes, hauntin' me from the past
Fuck me over, I know it'll never last
Every time I lose 'em, it's impossible to get 'em back
Time to throw my heart in the trash, yeah
Put it in the trashcan, call the trash man
You say that I'm actin', does this look like an act to you?
I'm really hurtin', I think you did this shit on purpose
The Percocets make me feel perfect, but it's just an illusion
You got me feelin' like a burden
That's why my words keep slurrin'
Eyes keep turnin', and the lean keep pourin'
I'ma overdose in the music since you think I'm useless
I've been in New York for three days now, I don't wanna go home, ayy
I was in L.A. for three weeks, yeah, I ain't wanna go home, ayy
I be out of space on the drugs, yeah, I don't wanna go home, ayy
I don't wanna go, I don't wanna go home
I went to L.A. and I took a chance
I was tryna come to L.A. just to take your hand
I was really tryna be your man
Then you put the pain in my chest just like second hand smoke
I'm a bad joke, right?
Tell me why? Why did you treat me like the bad guy?
Eyes too dry, but I still make the song cry
I'm too high to the point where I might die
Ooh, ooh, I did everythin' to get close to you
Just for you to push me away
Just for you to push me away (I held you)
I held you, I loved you, just for you to push me away
Just for you to push me away, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Take me back to the chorus)
I've been in New York for three days now
I don't wanna go home, ayy
I was in L.A. for three weeks, yeah
I ain't wanna go home, ayy
I be out of space on the drugs, yeah
I don't wanna go home, ayy
I don't wanna go, I don't wanna go home
I'm a bad joke, right?
Tell me why? Why did you treat me like the bad guy?
Eyes too dry, but I still make the song cry
I'm too high to the point where I might die
Ooh, ooh, I did everythin' to get close to you
Just for you to push me away, just for you to push me away
No Jamba, if you don't get the fuck off my hard drive
Yeah, ooh
I've been in New York for three days now
I don't wanna go home, ayy
I was in L.A. for three weeks, yeah
I ain't wanna go home, ayy
I be out of space on the drugs, yeah
I don't wanna go home, ayy
I don't wanna go, I don't wanna go home
Heartbreak, heartbreak follows me everywhere
All girls the same, full of lies, never care
Never been the type to judge, lifе's not fair
How come, when I look for love, it's not thеre?
All my mistakes, hauntin' me from the past
Fuck me over, I know it'll never last
Every time I lose 'em, it's impossible to get 'em back
Time to throw my heart in the trash, yeah
Put it in the trashcan, call the trash man
You say that I'm actin', does this look like an act to you?
I'm really hurtin', I think you did this shit on purpose
The Percocets make me feel perfect, but it's just an illusion
You got me feelin' like a burden
That's why my words keep slurrin'
Eyes keep turnin', and the lean keep pourin'
I'ma overdose in the music since you think I'm useless
I've been in New York for three days now, I don't wanna go home, ayy
I was in L.A. for three weeks, yeah, I ain't wanna go home, ayy
I be out of space on the drugs, yeah, I don't wanna go home, ayy
I don't wanna go, I don't wanna go home
I went to L.A. and I took a chance
I was tryna come to L.A. just to take your hand
I was really tryna be your man
Then you put the pain in my chest just like second hand smoke
I'm a bad joke, right?
Tell me why? Why did you treat me like the bad guy?
Eyes too dry, but I still make the song cry
I'm too high to the point where I might die
Ooh, ooh, I did everythin' to get close to you
Just for you to push me away
Just for you to push me away (I held you)
I held you, I loved you, just for you to push me away
Just for you to push me away, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Take me back to the chorus)
I've been in New York for three days now
I don't wanna go home, ayy
I was in L.A. for three weeks, yeah
I ain't wanna go home, ayy
I be out of space on the drugs, yeah
I don't wanna go home, ayy
I don't wanna go, I don't wanna go home
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