Relationshit

Lyrics

[Pre-verse] I don't really have time to be thinking about you now Moving on and on and I figured out how I figured out how [Verse1] Don't get it twisted I'm in love, baby's still my only one Trap this in my vein, shoot it up, the slyest a drug And the thoughts have been the hustle, [?] Then my heart was like a million fucking pieces to a puzzle A couple, not subtle, the bottle [?] trouble sampled over the memories Regardless [?] of forgetting these qualities That we used to value, without to doubt you Changed how possessive-agressive this is, infectous I let this go too far, I'm fearing what lays ahead I beg you to let me leave, but you force me to stay instead An' I read all your fucking texts, all the calls to your ex Only reason for a call at 3 in the morning is for sex I forget about the tension when you holding me tight I stay awake while you sleeping baby all of the nights I cry myself to sleep, it cutting me hella deep It's about the time for me to leave, so baby don't even speak [Hook] x2 I bet you don't even remember half the shit that you spray (?) Always tell me you didn't mean it, then why is it you say Words to con my confidence Sick of all your promises I know you'll never find a woman like this Gone in the wind [Verse2] We spoke about it over [?] and drinks But as soon as the liquour kicked in, didn't even have to think Look at me, hella butterflies, cheeks flushing like crazy And no matter how you hurt me, just can't seem to leave you baby And maybe it's my fault for letting you take advantage Of my kindness, my blindness, sometimes I despise this Relationshit Cause every time we get to fighting I'm hurting Physically and mentally, it's not enticing Just like you; what has become with this, relief I'm like I'm done with it Cause I think [?] breaking up [?] It's like my punishment I'm too grown to be going through this Much too educated and pretty to be blowing a kiss To somebody who's gonna toss it around, like it is a common thing Like a boy's many bitches, steady lining up a day And to play hella games, that's just too embryonic I gotta leave baby, we were better off [?] platonic I don't really have time to be thinking about you know Moving on and on and I figured out how I, I figured out how Moving on and on [Hook mixed w. pre-verse x4]