歌词
Yeah it's too hard to talk
Hit the night, then we fuck
Now I'm back in New York
Tryna think of where we went wrong
It's all my fault
Not the one you could depend on
It's breakin' my heart
(Breakin' my heart)
Yeah it's too hard to talk
Hit the night then we fuck
Now I'm back in New York
Tryna think of where we went wrong
It's all my fault
Not the one you could depend on
It's breakin' my heart
(Breakin' my heart)
Imma need me a shot or two
I done been through a lot with you
Yeah, I'm not trippin', I gots to move
We done did the impossible
Only giving my time to you
Got no reason to lie to you
I'll be yours and that's fine with you
(Fine with you)
Got me high in the back of this taxi
Am I'm tripping? I'm overreacting
On the passenger side, she rock with a passion
Baby, let's make something happen
I got these feelings that I gotta hide
Baby, I gotta mask it (Yeah, I gotta mask it)
Yeah it's too hard to talk
Hit the night, then we fuck
Now I'm back in New York
Tryna think of where we went wrong
It's all my fault
Not the one you could depend on
It's breakin' my heart
(Breakin' my heart)
Yeah it's too hard to talk
Hit the night then we fuck
Now I'm back in New York
Tryna think of where we went wrong
It's all my fault
Not the one you could depend on
It's breakin' my heart
(Breakin' my heart)
Went away to clear my mind and leave all the fears behind
Got a dream I must keep alive
And make up for all of the tears I've cried
I'm so close I could see the light
Never wanted an easy life
I just want a woman to treat me right
I just need her to be precise
And I had some fucked up days
I don't know how I'm still alive
I done made too much mistakes
But somehow, I still survive
And with everything on the line
I still manage to hold it down
Best believe when the stars align
Everyone gonna know the sound
Yeah it's too hard to talk
Hit the night, then we fuck
Now I'm back in New York
Tryna think of where we went wrong
It's all my fault
Not the one you could depend on
It's breakin' my heart
(Breakin' my heart)
Yeah it's too hard to talk
Hit the night then we fuck
Now I'm back in New York
Tryna think of where we went wrong
It's all my fault
Not the one you could depend on
It's breakin' my heart
(Breakin' my heart)
Written by: Elias Sostre, Kenneth Soriano
