Lyrics Preciatcha - Caylee Hammack

Preciatcha

I know I’d run into you
It was bound to happen
Been limping since you left
But hey, I managed
Same smile, same dream
Just a different jacket
Marlon Brando pretty
Still kinda gets me
Mama always said
Broken hearts are a blessing
And every hand that you hold
Holds one hell of a lesson
Guess I’m ramblin' a little
But there’s something I just gotta say
Preciatcha, every time you made me cry-y
I appreciate ya, even how you said goodbye
Cut me deep, cut me loose
Cut me out like a piece of paper
But it taught me that isn’t love
So how can I hate ya?
I appreciate ya (Oh, oh, oh)
I, I appreciate ya (Oh-h-h-h-h-h)
You know me I tell the truth
When I drink tequila
You think it’s hard to say to you?
Well, try the mirror
Same girl, same heart, different attitude
Can’t play the victim and learn anything new
So I appreciate ya, every time you made me cry-y
I appreciate ya, even how you said goodbye
Cut me deep, cut me loose
Cut me out like a piece of paper
But it taught me that isn’t love
So how can I hate ya?
I appreciate ya
I, I appreciate ya (I appreciate you)
Oh woah
Oh, I, ay, yeah
Oh, oh, oh
I wish the best for you, I really do
I hope you’re happy
If you got well wishes of your own
Then aim 'em at me
But if you don’t, baby, that’s okay
I appreciate you anyway
Preciatcha, every time you made me cry-y
I appreciate ya, even how you said goodbye
Cut me deep, cut me loose
Cut me out like a piece of paper
But it taught me that isn’t love
So how can I hate ya?
I appreciate ya (I appreciate ya, I, I)
I, I appreciate ya (I appreciate ya, I, I)
(I appreciate ya, ah ah ah ah)
I appreciate ya (Woah, oh)