制作
出演艺人
KayPee II
说唱
作曲和作词
Kurt Phillips II
词曲作者
制作和工程
KayPee II
混音工程师
Billy Brown
母带工程师
歌词
Damn
This is all it meant, huh?
Throw it all away just to have yourself a quick fuck?
Wake a **** up at 3 in the morning
With something to confess so much for forewarning
Then you lay it on me just like that
Lured a **** right in and then snapped like a mouse trap
Oh now you want to cry and shit
Bet you wasn't crying when you were sucking his dick
Three years can you tell me what it all meant
Could have cashed out but I thought my time was well spent
Now you seem fake like you've been talking with an accent
Taking **** poles like a mother fucking tent and
My god, isn't ironic?
Bitches everywhere praising me like I'm iconic
But I tossed them aside, then you toss me aside
Yet want to be the one I can confide in?
It could be me, cause something doesn't make sense
You have the nerve to cheat me yet fucking want to stay friends?
Damn girl you must really lack some morale sense
What you did there? That's a capital offense
Let's set the record straight
This is my side I don't care if you hate me
No, I didn't mean to cause you pain
But this is the only way I could save me
Never gave me the time of day
Chose to ignore me when things didn't go your way
So excuse this foul play
But you've brought your own dismay
Okay, my own dismay?
Bitch, you're the fucking reason that I feel this way
There's not a god damn thing to excuse what you did
We discussed our fucking future even talked about having kids man
Now everything's changed
Can't take it all back cause my hearts deranged
Can't live with the pain for another day
Should I leave it all behind and throw my life away, like today, but
Starting now gonna gonna get over it
It's now or fucking never gonna have to get over it
Drink myself to sleep til I'm too far gone
Is the only fucking way I'm gonna move myself along
But before I do, can you answer me this?
Did I mean anything I thought we had pure bliss
And you refused to fucking mention, that you wanted the attention
That was causing apprehension, like essential hypertension
Thought we were mature adults
That could have a conversation without pointing out each others faults
But I guess I was wrong
So you can pack your fucking bags and get the fuck up out my home
I'm so long gone
And moving on
Will you do the same?
Or bathe in your shame
You hide so well
That you're going through hell
Oh you can read me right?
When it's your fucking fault I lie awake at night
You act like this is what I wanted
Like I did this just to flaunt it
Well if this isn't what you wanted you should make yourself clear
Cause I'm having fucking trouble thinking you're sincere
There's nothing left to be explained
I'm no longer your ball and chain
So no matter what I do you just won't believe it
You think that you're the shit, bitch don't be so conceited
Maybe I'll stop if you decide
To swallow your foolish pride
No matter what
We'll never understand each other's thoughts so,
Let's not try to make amends,
Cause it's clear you and I have come to an end
Written by: Kurt Phillips II

