Really Know

Verse 1

Let me take you back to a time when a brother was just 16 running around these streets on my own with that big dream met myself a girl and together we made that thick scheme nine months later popped out our first born girl Brittany move down from the strand from them bayswater flats when we set up our own life and fell through them traps two kids with a new born we were boud to hit them straps you yelling about this thing and I'm yelling about that From the hard times to the good ones From the shakes ups to the un dones Till we fuck then we break up Then we make up like a dumb c**ts She got me dotting my eyes and crossing my T's Thinking about were I ended up not were I should be Dahm, now I'm all alone And she left me broke Broken hearted with no bros and no fucking hope Man, this ain't what I thought it would be And she'll never ever know how she left me to bleed damn

Chorus

She left me broke now I’m all alone,

Need to leave before she takes it all,

Does she really know oh oh oh,

Does she really know oh oh oh,

VERSE 2

I was really young and you were young and cute

We was barely 18 and getting drunk too

Slow dancing to 1990 love tunes

two months We ending phone calls with I love you

I was into making beats and trying to rap and rhyme

While you was in the nightclubbing trying to dance and grind

I linked with Optamus because of this, that was the time

When the bomb first cracked and we had a fight

At six months I felt things got a little harder

It cut you deep when I said that we should have parted

I knew it then that the thing we had wouldn't have lasted

But your tears pulled my strings like a puppet master

And then you changed and had a backup on the side

I made a pact and then you lied, acting that I hadn't tried

My heart is thankful and happy with the divide

Cause the universe wouldn't have made it happen with my wife

Chorus

She left me broke now I’m all alone

Need to leave before she takes it all

Does she really know oh oh oh

Does she really know oh oh oh

Verse 3

Remember the start, we met at a bar. Started to click, after the gig. Started to think we gotta thing, The next thing you know, she gets in the car. Oh well, we on the way to the hotel everything looking to go well eying the prize for the piece of the prize like a Nobel we both felt that feeling revealing yourself but not really revealing what the deal is and what is the feeling when your so willing to go to your own hell and it started with that booty call and yes she was that beautiful but in the end it was killing me like I was at my own funeral coz I was sentimental feel this she had that mental illness so sickly sweet it was like I was having dental fillings she's turning the table telling me I gotta lift my game yo that reverse psychology got me like I was some play dough putty in the hand you just got to understand the love and hate in our relationship was bouncing us round like we were rubber bands we're struggling man kinda knew the time was up always messing with our heads but we just never tidied up