I swear that I aint trynna hurt you, and I know i dont deserve you Always under stress, Im sorry i overwork you You the apple of my eye, i cant replace you And yeah I know, Im makin this shit painful Its hard to remain faithful when Im tempted by bitches Baby youve witnessed, when Ive been at my best, and when Ive been at my worst.. Then I dedicate this verse, to you member when i began to flirt with you? I was hella nervous, you.. gave me these butterflies I fuck with other girls, you fuck with other guys But deep inside, we both know that we connected And when i look at you, i see reflections All the questions went unanswered, you would ask me, I would ask you.. Im an asshole, cause I knew what I was doin, and I knew that it was wrong You was like a back up, but I wrote you a song.. And I dont write unless it hurts, and I dont fight unless its worth, puttin up a fight for No doubt I like you, you aint no wife though I aint no husband.. you know what? man fuck this Im done with all the bullshit Finger on the trigger, pointing it at cupid, and now im boutta pull it Haha
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