Letra

Lately we haven't had a chance to speak Cause you aint really had no time for me Maybe there's somewhere else you'd rather be And I don't understand it at all If I recall I gave you everything But I can't remember one time you sacrificed for me And I'm starting to feel like I'm losing myself So I think that I'll just live with what's left Why did you treat me like a girl on the side Why did you have to go and make me cry Boy tell me You could've walked away Rather than cause me pain Baby I aint really need it at all And I cant make you love me So I aint trying that You won't make a fool of me So you can forget that Going out a leading lady How my mama raised me Take the stripes that I've earned lesson learned Why did you have to go and lie to me When you were out there running in the streets Well I'm tired of calling your cell phone 4 o'clock in the morning You pick it up and all I hear is... If I was too much woman all you had to say was That you wasn't ready And I would've understood Well let me calm down Why should I be mad When honestly it aint nothing you stressing bout Why did you treat me like a girl on the side Why did you have to go and make me cry Boy tell me You could've walked away Rather than cause me pain Baby I aint really need it at all And I can't make you love me So I aint trying that You won't make a fool of me So you can forget that Going out a leading lady How my mama raised me Take the stripes that I've earned lesson learned Gave so many chances you blew it over again Time and time I wonder why You put me after your friends You couldn't tell me the real Boy do you know how it feels When I call your phone and you don't call back I know you can't be for real uh uh So I packed my bags uh And aint comn back Treat me like I don't know you What part of the game is that Boy I aint turning around This is no place for me to be You never meant enough for me Why did you treat me like a girl on the side Why did you have to go and make me cry Boy tell me You could've walked away Rather than cause me pain Baby I aint really need it at all And I can't make you love me So I aint trying that You won't make a fool of me So you can forget that Going out a leading lady How my mama raised me Take the stripes that I've earned lesson learned Oh I, I learned my lesson I'm leaving you That's what I gotta do You can't make a fool of me I'm leaving L-leaving you, u u u u u u u Hayyyyy!!!!
Writer(s): Monica Arnold, Taurian Shropshire, Bryan Michael Cox, Kendrick Dean Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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