Taste of My Own Medicine

Can't admit bottled sentiments
Hate when I vent, that's internal reckless
Nothing on my wrist, something on my list
Think bout what I missed, I can be so selfish
Your love went away to someone who would stay
And come with no delay, not use your time for play
I ain't shit anyway, that's just where I lay
Thank God you didn't wait
Taste of my own medicine

I see your face and I wonder bout you and it makes me suffer
This my own fault that I fumbled, seeing you with him my heart crumbles
But he loves you so, and I would come and go
It's fitting I'm alone, and you're not on my phone no more
I know that I'll get no sympathy from you cause it was all on me
It was on me
Hol up wait a minute, baby lemme get this sentence out
I-I Imma let you finish like I did when I would hit it (woah)
That's a little childish of me, my bad I was wildin
I've been strugglin with the silence and my guilt's no longer hiding (woah)

Your love went away to someone who would stay
And come with no delay, not use your time for play
I ain't shit anyway, that's just where I lay
Thank God you didn't wait
Taste of my own medicine

If he makes you happy then I only want the best for you
You deserve more than I gave you and that man is living proof
Good head on your shoulders
And you ain't finna take no less from a nigga who ain't got his shit together
If he makes you happy then I only want the best for you
You deserve more than I gave you and that man is living proof
Good head on your shoulders
And you ain't finna take no less from a nigga who ain't got his shit together



Credits
Writer(s): Abraham Shaw
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