Lyrics Blame It On Me - Bryce Vine

Blame It On Me

Yeah
Wake up on the couch
She up makin' coffee in my t-shirt, playin' house, yeah
Say she gotta bounce
Check up on my phone and that’s when shit start goin' South
What’s this all about?
Now it’s come to my attention there’s some shit she never mentioned
Like when she pretended she don’t got a man (Man)
Now he callin' me from no ID again (Again)
Leavin' messages and yeah I understand but
Don’t blame it on me
I did nothin' to you, don’t get trigger happy, yeah (Yeah)
Don’t blame it on m
I thought that she was single 'cause that’s what sh told me, yeah (Yeah)
Don’t blame it on me
It’s not my fault your girl is actin' hella crazy, yeah
Don’t blame it on me
'Cause I’m not that type of dude, I don’t wanna fight with you
Look at the facts, she wasn’t a match
We met at the mansion
You need to relax, she came up to me
She wanted to tear shit
I took her outside, she talk about exes/access, Summers in Hamptons
We talked about everything, dawg, believe me, you was not mentioned, yeah
She said that she heard of my name (Name)
She wanted a taste of the fame (Fame)
She made me eggs in the morning (Morning)
Props to you 'cause she a fling
I think that I did you a favor though
I heard you fuckin' with Grady though
And I know that you’ll still be mad when you hear this shit up on the radio
Don’t blame it on me
I did nothin' to you, don’t get trigger happy, yeah (Yeah)
Don’t blame it on me
I thought that she was single 'cause that’s what she told me, yeah (Yeah)
Don’t blame it on me
It’s not my fault your girl is actin' hella crazy, yeah
Don’t blame it on me
'Cause I’m not that type of dude, I don’t wanna fight with you