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I got your head filled up with regret
Some things are better off left unsaid
We both know you're obsessed
And I don't know, but I was your first
I got something that I must confess, I feel blessed
You want the real me? Well, you 'bout to have issues to deal with
It's a real thing, you don't wanna go to war with my feelings
Now sometimes I let you go
But this time I'm about to explode
I've been easy on your heart
And if you want mine, you can kick rocks
You had somebody that was always sincere
I know you crave the magic touch from my lips
You wanted more and I gave less
So you start bawling on my chest
And then I thought you're so damn pathetic
You know
I got your head filled up with regret
Some things are better off left unsaid
We both know you're obsessed
And I don't know, but I was your first
I got something that I must confess
I feel blessed yeah, yeah
(I feel blessed)
I feel blessed yeah, yeah
My hands roll back, I'm so sick and tired of you
And that's so sad, 'cause you really ain't got no clue
My life looking good next to yours
I'm so glad you tore us apart
You treat me like a joke, so I love you like it's funny
Now all I ever care about is getting money
You think you a queen, but I'm a king
You more fake than your jewelry
You a penny, I'm a diamond ring
And I shine bright, you're rusty
And my shit tired, you're dusty
I see you inside you get ugly
And now you cry 'cause you want me
I got your head filled up with regret
Some things are better off left unsaid
We both know you're obsessed
And I don't know, but I was your first
I got something that I must confess
I feel blessed, yeah, yeah
(I feel blessed)
I feel blessed, yeah, yeah
Written by: Durim Morina, Mike Gomez
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