We Could've Been
Could've been me me me
Could it be could it be
Could it be you
Could it be could it be
Could it be us
Yeah yeah yeah
We could've been
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
In Miami but with no heart
My mind racin' through this track like a go-kart baby
I been feelin' like a lone star
We ain't talked in a minute you feel so far baby
And I can't lie I miss your smile
But you just drove my heart a thousand miles
Down the wrong road
I fell in love with your style
Didn't know that it was a trial
What we could've been and shit
Fuck all of our differences
We didn't work out
Cause our efforts weren't equivalent
But you say that you innocent
But when we get into it
You would run away, won't say a thing and then we fade
Now I be scorin' touchdowns on the first day
And my life just turned around not in the worst way
But I'm tryna come down and go the church way
And if I give you my heart please just don't hurt me
Please don't hurt me
But you hurt me
Yeah
Broke my heart in two
Thought that I could count on you
When you said you're leaving
My feelings should've went out too
My life was in pieces
You came in and became the glue
Swear that we'd be cool
If you just would've told the truth
Ain't comin' out the booth
Cause my mind don't know what else to do
You would say I'm trippin
But you changin' and I got the proof
Guess that I was trippin
Cause you ain't want me like I want you
Now I'm focused on these blues
Hmph
In Miami but with no heart
My mind racin' through this track like a go-kart baby
I've been feelin' like a lone star
We ain't talked in a minute you felt so far baby
And I can't lie I miss your smile
But you just drove my heart a thousand miles
Down the wrong road
I fell in love with your style
Didn't know that it was a trial
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
We could've been so special
But you'd rather settle
Could've had that bass love
Takin' out the treble baby
Pullin' strings like I play heavy metal
But know my overthinkin' is the devil baby
Didn't know you traded
All of my love
For all that fake shit
Really fucked me up
That you're heartbreakin
Don't wanna give up
But you ran out of patience
And it's so hard to feel
I don't know if I heal
But shit is this real?
Think it's one of the pills
Might go hit a drill
Land on that field
Grrah
Tom Brady and Bill
We could've been
Could it be could it be
Could it be you
Could it be could it be
Could it be us
Yeah yeah yeah
We could've been
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
In Miami but with no heart
My mind racin' through this track like a go-kart baby
I been feelin' like a lone star
We ain't talked in a minute you feel so far baby
And I can't lie I miss your smile
But you just drove my heart a thousand miles
Down the wrong road
I fell in love with your style
Didn't know that it was a trial
What we could've been and shit
Fuck all of our differences
We didn't work out
Cause our efforts weren't equivalent
But you say that you innocent
But when we get into it
You would run away, won't say a thing and then we fade
Now I be scorin' touchdowns on the first day
And my life just turned around not in the worst way
But I'm tryna come down and go the church way
And if I give you my heart please just don't hurt me
Please don't hurt me
But you hurt me
Yeah
Broke my heart in two
Thought that I could count on you
When you said you're leaving
My feelings should've went out too
My life was in pieces
You came in and became the glue
Swear that we'd be cool
If you just would've told the truth
Ain't comin' out the booth
Cause my mind don't know what else to do
You would say I'm trippin
But you changin' and I got the proof
Guess that I was trippin
Cause you ain't want me like I want you
Now I'm focused on these blues
Hmph
In Miami but with no heart
My mind racin' through this track like a go-kart baby
I've been feelin' like a lone star
We ain't talked in a minute you felt so far baby
And I can't lie I miss your smile
But you just drove my heart a thousand miles
Down the wrong road
I fell in love with your style
Didn't know that it was a trial
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
We could've been so special
But you'd rather settle
Could've had that bass love
Takin' out the treble baby
Pullin' strings like I play heavy metal
But know my overthinkin' is the devil baby
Didn't know you traded
All of my love
For all that fake shit
Really fucked me up
That you're heartbreakin
Don't wanna give up
But you ran out of patience
And it's so hard to feel
I don't know if I heal
But shit is this real?
Think it's one of the pills
Might go hit a drill
Land on that field
Grrah
Tom Brady and Bill
We could've been
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Writer(s): Jamiah Hicks
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