Baby tell me why

You cut me off the line

Tell me how's it my fault

Tell me how's it mine

Tell me it was all just real and fate

Tell me it was all just apart of your game

Girl tell me, wait don't tell me I don't wanna know

Cus I'm not ready for the fire, I'm not ready for the pain

Kisses on my dresser only pictures remain

Practising relief, so I'm tryna stay out your way

Unreasonable reasons, you wanted to change

From taking my name, to causing me pain

Causing me pain

See diamonds aren't the only one that's in the rough

Had the worst six months, imma call it bad luck

I been drinking baby I'm a little banged up

Everyday as painful as the one you cut me off

I don't talk about you anymore

Cus it hurts too much to think of your face again

Baby tell me why (why)

You cut me off the line (line)

Tell me how's it my fault (tell me how's it my fault)

Tell me how's it mine (mine)

Tell me it was all just real and fate

Tell me it was all just apart of your game

Girl tell me, wait don't tell me I don't wanna know

Cus I'm not ready for the fire, I'm not ready for the pain

I'm not ready for the fire, I'm not ready for the pain