Dejected

I know I ain't perfect, don't tell me that I'm perfect
I know I ain't perfect, don't tell me I'm imperfect
I know I ain't perfect, don't tell me that I'm perfect
I know I ain't perfect, don't tell me that I'm-

Damn, that shit was wild
That shit doesn't just come around
Love breeds pain, not my kid, I still support the child
I ain't fun to be around
I know that it's been a while

But what about us? (Yeah)
We had everything, but what about trust?
I've been way too hurt to give a fuck about love
But I guess I'm asking (Aye, aye, aye)
What about trust?
What about us?
What about trust?
What about us?
What about trust?

It was perfect
Don't talk to me 'bout love again, you don't know it's a cursing
Don't tell me I ain't living right, I know that it's concerning
Don't ask about that bitch again, I knew a different person
I knew a different person, I never knew her
Unh, yeah, I wish I never knew her
Never should've ever screwed her
I would rather suicide than ever have to go redo her
Yeah, I know I'm sad, but it's okay because my money bluer
Never should've ever screwed her
Like, no
Looking like my best even when I'm at my low
All the rain turned cold, I'm still dealing with the snow
Deep, dark, dirt road, this tragedy's set in stone
And I walk it alone, that's the way it goes
Dealing with the repercussions
At least I know who to and not to put my trust in
Still kind of a shame, and really I think it's disgusting
But now I'm nothing (Nothing)
Don't make an assumption
I don't get no answers, all I have is questions
Asking God, "Why?" That shit really gets depressing
Thought it was a blessing, it was just a lesson learned
No stressing her (Hush)

One more regret, I'ma add it to the books
One more regret, getting bad for my look
One more regret, I'ma add it to the books
One more regret, getting bad for my look
One more regret, I'ma add it to the books
One more regret, getting bad for my look
One more regret, I'ma add it to the books
One more regret, I'ma add it to the (Hush)
One more regret, I'ma add it to the books (What about trust?)
One more regret, getting bad for my look (What about us?)
One more regret, I'ma add it to the books (What about trust?)
One more regret, getting bad for my- (What about us?)

But what about us? (Yeah)
We had everything, but what about trust?
I've been way too hurt to give a fuck about love
But I guess I'm asking (Aye, aye, aye)
What about trust?

One more regret, I'ma add it to the-
One more regret, I'ma add it to the-