Have you ever, ever got caught Talkin' blood red-handed? Damn, I ain't as smooth as I thought (Type shit) Talkin' each and every single lie Every one that you told played out on the phone that she found in your bag And a couple of graphic videos (Oh no) She saw it all She saw things she can't unsee (No way that I) Could deny that it was me, it was me
So now I'm drinking a little more frequent smoking a little more lately I kept two million secrets She got every reason to hate mе 'Cause I played with her hеart She got every reason to hate me And it's tearing me apart 'Cause she got every reason So now I'm drinking a little more frequent smoking a little more lately I kept two million secrets She got every reason to hate me I don't blame you for hating me She got every reason to hate me I don't blame you for hating me
But how you gon' act like I wasn't someone you could run to? (Someone you could run to) Said all you had to do was tell me what you wanted, you know I was gon' come through Like I'm s'posed to Never held you to your duties as a wife let you do what you want to 'Cause I had a couple in the background down to give me what I couldn't get from you that ain't an excuse I made a promise and then I hurt you I'm really sorry to be honest for once I know this is difficult to work through
And that's why I'm drinking a little more frequent smoking a little more lately I kept two million secrets And she got every reason to hate me 'Cause I played with her heart She got every reason to hate me And it's tearing me apart She got every reason So now I'm drinking a little more frequent smoking a little more lately I kept two million secrets She got every reason to hate me I don't blame you for hating me She got every reason to hate me I don't blame you for hating me
Compositores: Shaffer Smith, Remo Green, Calvin Sharon Hay (Mister), Avery Seger, Anthony Marva ECAD: Obra #44972646