Lyrics

Look, I've been giving a lot from the second I met you, it seems like it's never enough though All the hours I worked for the clothes on your back and I did it with nothing but gusto See I gotta be there for your needs make time for mine and then hold my family Got back to the plates in the sink, so pardon me if sometimes I get angry And I wanna be left on my own sometimes somehow that means I hate you Spent a little downtime outside and yours somehow thinking I'm being unfaithful Say I shouldn't go out with the boys, but you're gonna get pissed if I turn this table And you think I don't hear you talk on the phone to your girls Tryna act like angels 'Cause she saying I shoulda been taller You're jealous she's dating a baller You're saying you should've just stayed with your ex 'Cause I know that you wanted a lawyer But you wanna get mad 'cause of days in the past I was chilling with somebody's daughter Still bringing up things that we left in the past, like a broken cam recorder Said I never talked my feeling When we met, that's what you liked You don't like me shouting, but you raise your voice that's why we fight Said you never hurt me, but I know you only did this out of spite If I never met your needs, I'll pack my bags and leave tonight, 'cause I do know one thing though Women they come they go Saturday through Sunday, Monday Monday through Sunday, yo Maybe I'll love you one day Maybe we'll someday grow Putting all my feelings on this paper, hope you read this all
Writer(s): Dallas Cooper, Victor Oluwatowoju Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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