Yelawolf
Yelawolf - Fuck Me songtekst
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You know forgiving somebody Is probably the hardest thing you can do in the world Forgiving somebody for fuckin' you up Fuckin' up your heart But I ain't gonna lie man Asking for forgiveness, shit, is hard too I don't know why you treat me just like a scumbag When these bitches ain't shit to me but an autograph I thought we were bigger than that, I thought we were vast But you just think that I'm an Alabama piece of trash Just like my dad I'm lookin' for a piece of ass Motel 6 so bitch get a piece and dash All these problems add up, like I need the math But I'd rather divide if it equals bad Multiplied the dividend until it feel trapped Plus you never impressed much minus the bags I never knew Chanel before I knew you I knew Wal-Mart and Dickies suits But if it made you happy I would shop So you could feel all the class of Kennedy's Remember when Bob said you were out of my league I just couldn't believe it I just couldn't conceive I should have jumped from that fuckin' boat or maybe put a blade to my throat ‘Cuz I can never be the one you need, be the man of your dreams I'm a fuckin' nightmare, a prisoner of the scene So maybe you need somebody who doesn't believe in dreams Or maybe you hate yourself as much as I hate me I told you that I would do anything Sometimes I don't know how you can complain Fuck me, I just feel like it's fuck me Lovin' you, something that would never change Every day in that I still feel the same Fuck you, that's all they ever wanna do All they ever wanna do is fuck you But if I catch you in the street with another man Holdin' his hand, I'mma fuck him up I ain't never had nobody like you I don't know what to do with myself I feel like maybe I should give it up But I can't, I'm so in love with you that I can't see further than right now And right now I need to fill my cup Drink my pain away again to weigh up to needin' you Like I never needed anything but this relationship You either let the past go and let us grow Or let us not and let it stop, you gotta help me know I put this ink in my own blood, give a fuck about who sees What do I got to lose but my own soul? No one loves you like I do and no one ever will I said you was the coolest, but you need to chill ‘Cuz if you leave me lyin' hurt from some lyin' jerk I'mma bring my iron to the church like Kill Bill And fuck up somebody for my baby Fuck up somebody for my baby Everybody's lyin', the preacher, the bride's maidens ‘Cuz none of you motherfuckers can live up to my lady Why can't you see that I'm not shady? I wouldn't fuck around on you, never no baby What I was is what I was so just maybe You will stop worryin' about what I do lately I told you that I was ride or die