Lyrics

Just the other day we had a normal conversation Now we fighting and he telling me he hates me Telling me I'm nothing I just want to love him Hate it when we fighting and cursing all in the driveway Now we ain't been talking from Sunday Monday to Friday I think I should hit you But talking is not an option Talking is not an option Goddamn, I'm missing your phone calls Your body up under mine When it's cold as the wintertime You treated me wrong, and I treated you foul But I ain't gon' try to act like I'm over you now Talking to myself, want to know just how you felt Are you lonely while I'm gone Or did you meet somebody else? Is she taking care of you? Can't believe we're really through If you're ever feeling lonely Then you know just what to do Blow me up (Oh now, baby) Blow me up (ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh) You been on my bad side But I ain't gon' act like I don't want you here with me You get on my last nerve But I ain't gon' say a word 'Cause I want you here with me (Baby) You been on my bad side But I ain't gon' act like I don't want you here with me You get on my last nerve But I ain't gon' say a word 'Cause I want you here with me (Baby) Blow me up Blow me up Just the other day you was saying this was forever Now you out here searching And looking for someone better Tryna make it even, uh Giving me that silent treatment Now I'm having questions I'm thinking, why wouldn't you answer? I want to know what's up but it's probably too much to handle I think I should hit you But talking is not an option no more Goddamn, I'm missing your FaceTime Your body up under mine When you holding me while I grind You treated me bad and I treated you wild But I'm not gon' try to act like I'm over you now Talking to myself I don't know what else to say Me and you was super tight And now it's like we night and day Is she taking care of things? Do you call her by my name? If you ever need somebody Yeah, my number's still the same Blow me up Yeah, yeah, yeah Blow me up Yeah, yeah You been on my bad side But I ain't gon' act like I don't want you here with me You get on my last nerve But I ain't gon' say a word 'Cause I want you here with me (Baby) You been on my bad side But I ain't gon' act like I don't want you here with me You get on my last nerve But I ain't gon' say a word 'Cause I want you here with me (Baby) DeShawn DeShawn, I been callin' you You ain't been at home in motherfuckin' four days, G I'm at home with your motherfuckin' baby You act like you ain't got no motherfuckin' family Like this shit for real? This what we do? You foul as fuck If them bitches mean that much Don't come to my motherfuckin' house Don't come at all Like why the fuck do I have to leave two fucking messages On your motherfucking phone like I'm some regular ass bitch? Like you don't know what the fuck it is? Stop fucking playing with me Call me the fuck back Or I'ma let you know what the fuck it is All I'm saying, if I don't hear from your motherfuckin' ass Nigga, fuck you Fuck you, DeShawn, fuck you I shouldn't have to be blowing up your motherfuckin' phone
Writer(s): Trinity Laure'ale Home Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out