I saw this in a dream I had You stormed out of my house so mad I ran after you into the dark I promise I'll do better and I know we're not the best of friends You were right about me from the start
So, go ahead, call that other bitch Fuck a nigga, I don't trip Tequila sip, sinister sick Want me to get better, I wanna get rich Want me to be good, but I'm a bad bitch If you know I'm lyin', why you ask me 'bout it then? Why we wastin' time when I'm not who you really with? Everything has a price, but they don't say what it is
I saw this in a dream I had You stormed out of my house so mad I ran after you into the dark (Yeah) I promise I'll do better and I know we're not the best of friends You were right about me from the start
I saw your tears in my head before they fell out your eyes (Yeah) I saw you take off the mask knew it was just a disguise (Wow) I keep a jar in my room of all the tears that you cry (Huh?) You're a terrible doctor, turned me into Frankenstein These stitches cover my heart your ego swallows my pride (Yeah, yeah) I let you do what you want you did whatever you like (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Hit you with the shoulder shrugs 'cause I just don't want to fight (Yeah, woah) Are we even in love or am I just always high? (Yeah)
I saw this in a dream I had You stormed out of my house so mad I ran after you into the dark I promise I'll do better and I know we're not the best of friends You were right about me from the start
Cut, cut, cut that bitch
Compositores: Ernest Dashon Brown (D Rude), Kendall Roark Bailey, Maria-cecilia Simone Kelly, Cameron de Von Griffin ECAD: Obra #35725265