Should of , could of , would of but it might of never been . Not untill the very end you realize you don't win
Should of , could of , would of but it might of never been, I see how it is my somewhat best friend
I woke up early morning dreaming of your pretty face
Now I'm Sitting here all alone dark place empty space
Everyday I wake up same routine
I call you first thing
I need to hear your voice
But then you start to scream
You are always so rude when you treat me like a tool or play me for some fool
You know that ain't cool
I don't do that shit too you
Ohhh yeahhh you do boo . It's TRUE
And People be butting in from the beginning , it was you I was defending
you got me all crazy mixed up with your jealousy
The constant argument, creating a scene
So maybe one day I'll let you go
but deep down inside
you know I won't
Im feeling mighty hurt by these words that you learned worse than a sunburn and when is it your turn ?
That's none of your concern
Should of , could of , would of but it might of never been . Not untill the very end you realize you don't win
Should of , could of , would of but it might of never been, I see how it is my somewhat best friend
Mid spring evening
It tiss the season
We fighting....
Without any reson
You got my heart jammed up
Internally bleeding
with this drama
Its the only thing that youll be needing
Add the constant threat
Of you deceiving
or leaving
So what did i do ?
Was it me , or was it you
What ever we decide is totally cool
So forget about it
My head is smokey clouded
over crowded
From screaming and shouting
Do you even understand
i highly doubt it
Then guess what ?
All
Hell breaks loose
We need separate rooms
but cant
Trash can
back hand
Like poisonous food
Totally Eww
Yes ..... I finally got the clue
When I sneeze she don't even bless me Ahhh cheeww
Its More like ... F - You
Should of , could of , would of but it might of never been . Not untill the very end you realize you don't win
Should of , could of , would of but it might of never been, I see how it is my somewhat best friend
Late summer days
our relationship change
I stay the same
She cant relate but retaliates
I keep asking myself
was this a big mistake
The need to masturbate when the
the sex not great
Beginning to act so fake
so i misbehaved
isolate myself for days
in my man cave
Watery grave
Feelings delayed
Im dying inside
Which is not okay
She pulls me aside and says
Begging to stay
"can we talk about it ...
Im so sorry babe ."
Ten minutes
Okayyy
No .... go away
It is what it is
and it was what it was
in the end all over argument is over drugs
Maybe im wrong
No more
Mean mugs ,side hugs , bed bugs , hoes and plugs
I knew it
You kill my buzz
Should of , could of , would of but it might of never been . Not untill the very end you realize you don't win
Should of , could of , would of but it might of never been, I see how it is my somewhat best friend