Tried My Best
Ooh
I ran out of love
And you ran out of luck
To you I was just a number on your so
Called list of stuff
I won't lie girl I tried my best
You graded my paper made me fail the
Test
Why did you do, why did you hurt the
Version of me I wasnt yet I
Did all could for you
Changed myself made me a new
Just for you to show me what your
Your exs do
I ran out of love
And you ran out of luck
To you I was a number on your so
Called list of stuff
I had my plate full of things I had to
Deal with by my own
But I had to take up yours and eat that
All on my own
That's 2 served plates but with mine
Its more than I know
So tell me once again how's that my
Fault I let you go
I ran out of love
And you ran out of luck
To you I was just a number on your
"quote" list of stuff
I won't lie girl I tried my best
Graded my paper made me fail the test
What did I do to hurt the version of me
That I wasn't yet
I did all I could for you
Changed myself made me a new
Just for you to show me all the typa
Shit your exs do
I ran out of love
And you ran out of luck
Just so you could show me all the type
Of things your exs do
Lately all these days of liquor, this shit
Be killing me
Way to many hoes that tripping telling
Me they feeling me
Only thing that I am feeling, is the
Absence of you
But I don't know what to do you full of
Lies, girl there's no truth
It's like the days of telling me to, go
Smoke the pain away
But if I do that my feelings they just
Gon' to fade away
Gave your 2 cents comment and I
Blocked you should of fade away
But you ain't learn your lesson so l
Doubled back the harder way
I ran out of love
And you ran out of luck
To you I was just a number on your so
Called list of stuff
I won't lie girl I tried my best
You graded my paper made me fail the
Test
Why did you do, why did you hurt the
Version of me I wasnt yet I
Did all could for you
Changed myself made me a new
Just for you to show me what your
Your exs do
I ran out of love
And you ran out of luck
To you I was a number on your so
Called list of stuff
I had my plate full of things I had to
Deal with by my own
But I had to take up yours and eat that
All on my own
That's 2 served plates but with mine
Its more than I know
So tell me once again how's that my
Fault I let you go
I ran out of love
And you ran out of luck
To you I was just a number on your
"quote" list of stuff
I won't lie girl I tried my best
Graded my paper made me fail the test
What did I do to hurt the version of me
That I wasn't yet
I did all I could for you
Changed myself made me a new
Just for you to show me all the typa
Shit your exs do
I ran out of love
And you ran out of luck
Just so you could show me all the type
Of things your exs do
Lately all these days of liquor, this shit
Be killing me
Way to many hoes that tripping telling
Me they feeling me
Only thing that I am feeling, is the
Absence of you
But I don't know what to do you full of
Lies, girl there's no truth
It's like the days of telling me to, go
Smoke the pain away
But if I do that my feelings they just
Gon' to fade away
Gave your 2 cents comment and I
Blocked you should of fade away
But you ain't learn your lesson so l
Doubled back the harder way
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Writer(s): Matthew Thomson
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