Lyrics

Lindsey put her life to end Is it really my fault When she died it hurt me Like a wound with some salt When she went and died It's like my life went on halt And now this pain is hurting Calling this shit assault On my heart She was a work of art Female so smart Now im smoking on those carts To jump-start my life Cut so deep like a pocket knife She was hurting and now we all dun paid the price Did she deserve it Not even a little bit Now it's tough to sit And try to reminisce In her prime she was a misfit Worked so hard to get her permit Hard to believe she would commit Without her life stinks like an armpit When I heard the news I really wished it was a skit But in all reality she really went a dipped I kinda fell in love with her if I can admit But i'm happy she was with Jeffrey that was her perfect fit Lindsey put her life to end Is it really my fault When she died it hurt me Like a wound with some salt When she went and died It's like my life went on halt And now this pain is hurting Calling this shit assault Lindsey put her life to end Is it really my fault When she died it hurt me Like a wound with some salt When she went and died It's like my life went on halt And now this pain is hurting Calling this shit assault
Writer(s): Cory Lane Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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