Cause I been through the same thing as you
But I feel your pain and I know that shit hurts
So quick moving your ass around
Like somebody owe you some
Don't nobody owe you none, okay
Girl, you need to just stay focused on your [?]
If you own 'em some, don't let 'em tell you none
You got three baby daddies
You still club a [?] around your way
And you probably result to stripping
But all that fried chicken and children
Fucked up your frame, shit
It's fucked up, ain't it?
At high school you was a prom queen
And now you're begging up number three's
Huh, you've act [?] like I feel today
And clearly take you that upgrade
So quick moving your ass around
Like somebody owe you some
Don't nobody owe you none, okay
Girl, you need to just stay focused on your [?]
If you owe 'em some, don't let 'em owe you none
Addicted to heartache, okay
I touch strings we've found together, always connected
I tangle things then wonder whether it keeps me protected
And I'll admit through all of it, you keep me affected
Addicted to heartache, okay
Late night looking as your friends leave, pulling off the driveway
Sipping on that last drink
He said, "Ain't no one wonder why I let it keep me up
Why do I let it beat me up?"
Reaching for that last thing that he said
This shit it hurts, this shit it hurts
This shit it hurts, this shit it hurts
This shit it hurts, this shit it hurts
So what you gonna cry about? Tell your friends about
You walk away, you can't seek without it
And no one knew what you were going through