Ouch (That Hurts)

Just fade away I made mistakes I feel your pain I feel your, I feel your, I feel your pain Just fade away, yeah I made mistakes, look I feel your, I feel your Uh, and I still want revenge is that a fuckin' sin, uh Check my checklist, write it down with pens, uh Stop calling my phone I ain't no therapist I told her "eat me up", get down like a prayer bitch, uh Word around town I like rough sex, uh If I beat it from the back I might bust that, uh I hit your friend last week that's a fun fact, uh Now you texting my phone, why you upset? Uh She said I'm kinda childish like a rugrat, uh She addicted to a nigga like crack, crack, uh Yeah I like 'em crazy like cat stacks, uh I carry all my problems in my backpack, uh When I'm done with the kitty call it cat nap, uh I take you on and bitch you're like Flapjack, uh Act up and I leave you like a heart attack Fade away I made mistakes I feel your pain I feel your, I feel your, I feel your pain Just fade away I made mistakes I feel your, I feel your She said "hold me close" Don't let go, uh Please hold me close, uh Please hold me, hold me, hold me close Don't let go Please hold me close Please hold me, hold me