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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah I swallow my pride, I know we tried and tried, but let's move on (Yeah) I follow that treasure map to fool's gold and found your charm (Yeah) Now an X marks the spot on my brain We fight and cuss and bite and cuss the same I think we rushed a bit (Rush) There ain't no love in it (Nah, nah) We're self-centered, self-medicating ourselves Say you love but you self-deprecating out loud How about you go and find some help (Please) And it can't be me, I ain't gon' pick up when it's half past three And step out your room when it's five past six And then feel sick for the rest of the day Okay, I get it You're right, you're winning It's fine, forgiven Goodbye, goodbye Okay, I get it You're right, you're winning It's fine, forgiven Goodbye, goodbye Why you always acting like a fool? Letras de cancionesYou don't make me feel so brand new Every time I catch you acting cool Your pride's in the way and it don't make— Why you always acting like a fool? You don't make me feel so brand new Every time I catch you acting cool Your pride's in the way and it don't make sense to me It's weird, I go from vices to vice Indo and out, gotta rap on device She don't believe me, she wanna be right Maybe I'm wrong, maybe I'm high Try kick the habit, the habit gon' fight Back but it's like that, she won't believe All of the stories, I lied through my teeth Still, I'm ignorin' the signs of defeat I ain't shit, no MCM (No) I get bent or I just spend more I can't be your MCM (Nah) I'm on nine all day, I'm ridin' on E Need ten, baby, I spent my last on tin She gon' kill my arse, I swear Still she blowin' up my cell, talkin' ‘bout Okay, I get it You're right, you're winning It's fine, forgiven Goodbye, goodbye Okay, I get it You're right, you're winning It's fine, forgiven Goodbye, goodbye I been chain-smoking and toking Scraping for fifties and hundreds Never had the face to sell it But I got the brains to buy it And I never been a pretty crier (No) But I'll never be a motherfucking liar (So) Spreading all that hate and desire I steer clear of you and get higher, listen These boys are bottom feeders They never what they seem And they're over drama queen I know I'm just getting sick Of all this masculine bullshit Your schtick is just to get lit (I swear) Got me wantin' to hit the killswitch But, yeah Okay, I get it You're right, you're winning It's fine, forgiven Goodbye, goodbye Okay, I get it You're right, you're winning It's fine, forgiven Goodbye, goodbye Okay, I get it You're right, you're winning It's fine, forgiven Goodbye, goodbye Okay, I get it You're right, you're winning It's fine, forgiven Goodbye, goodbye From Letras Mania