| I couldn’t never understand the things you did to me
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| Keep on throwing me, the way you do easily
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| Why you say it was forever just to leave you there
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| You don’t gotta lie, know you never cared
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| I couldn’t understand why you even try
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| Chosen to remember you but you weren’t even mine
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| Blowing smoke in the air, but I couldn’t feel the height
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| I can see you doing fine, but I’m still dead inside
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| Watching you leaving always fuckin' with my stomach
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| Rollin' out, kept on smoking', but I ain’t feelin' on the violet
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| You always gave m your attention, but I don’t ever want it
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| You’r the only I want but I can see that you not fond of me
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| I don’t want to miss you, tryna to forget you
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| Why are you make it so hard, for me just to move on?
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| I just want to let go, time is moving too slow
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| Got me in a tight-lock, trying hard let go for too long
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| You were never there, you don’t even care
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| That shit isn’t fair
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| If I disappear, would you even notice?
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| I don’t think you would, rollin' out the wood
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| I’m not feelin' good, but I don’t want let you go, but I know I have to
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| Where did we go wrong? |
| Where do I belong?
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| Draggin' me along, right through all the mud, and you left me dirty
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| Was it inside lines? |
| Stuck inside my mind
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| Shoulda seen the signs, knew all were lies, this wasn’t worth it
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| Why you only hit me up when you need some?
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| Take a rip off this bliff', cause you shift em'
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| Now don’t panic while I’m gone with the big blunt
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| I was open, acting savvy, but you did none
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| Sometimes
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| Call me Chole Price
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| I’m a rebel, I’m a stoner, that’s my fuckin' vice
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| You wouldn’t understand, where my money at?
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| Cause I left something that I know that I’m not getting back
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| No, you wouldn’t understand what it feels like
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| Rip the soul from my chest, now I will die
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| You can ask how I’m doing, say I’ve been fine
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| You wouldn’t fuckin' know, that’s a big lie
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| No, you wouldn’t understand what it feels like
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| Rip the soul from my chest, now I will die
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| You can ask how I’m doing, say I’ve been fine
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| You wouldn’t fuckin' know, that’s a big lie |