Things Change

Lyrics

Things change, hey, too much (lemme tell you)
 Maybe calling you up would fix things right now
 Are you listening right now, are you listening?
 Repeat, replay this just to make sure you don't miss things
 See I know, see I know how much you miss me, you miss me but
 Things now are so different, you should see me now, I'm so different
 I know you like to say I went distant, but
 I went to woman from women
 How could you say you missed him?
 I gave you like ten percent, I
 I, I, I shorted you
 Hate my guts, of course you do
 Had you twisted like contortion, you
 Bent over like backwards for me
 Shawty, you had me spoiled too
 Love you ma, you know I do
 Then how the fuck I choose her over you?
 How?
 I could tell you how though
 I could tell you
 You gon' let me talk or?
 She like, "How could you leave?"
 Let things be, find you someone
 Miss the way you love me
 Don't call me for once, swear you're no fun
 You was loving him too but you swear you're the one
 Girl, you know I can't settle for it,
 Try to tell myself I don't need that
 Yeah, I know that you classy, but you a freak too, I gotta see that
 No, I never get one time, I need two times, repeat that
 No, I never go too deep, I get lost in it, won't be back
 She would never get me back, it's an evident relapse
 I been sober for too long, I'm done forever, I mean that
 Shit done had me two drinks that got me open, now I gotta speak facts
 In too deep, gotta evac, and I don't know where you lost me at
 But let's recap, ah
 Things now are so different, you should see me now, I'm so different
 I know you like to say I went distant, but
 Went to woman from women
 How could you say you missed him?
 I gave you like ten percent, I
 I, I, I shorted you
 Hate my guts, of course you do
 Had you twisted like contortion, you
 Bent over like backwards for me
 Shawty, you had me spoiled too
 Love you ma, you know I do
 How'd I choose her over you?
 I can tell you how
 Let's talk
 Say you want clothes
 I got all up
 I see you hurt, I see you cry
 You see DC in my eyes, you hit DC for a drive
 Threw my CD out the
 See you playin' with' me now
 I'm sayin' honey I'm so eager now
 When I'm thinkin' it's best if we sit down
 See tell me, how does this weekend sound?
 And you'll see me 'round, see me out
 With a new thing, she CC'd out
 You like, "Come on B, that ain't even your style"
 "Come home B, let me see these hoes out"
 "Let me show 'em the ex"
 "Sit down hoe, let 'em know I'm the best"
 Face so cold, always go for they necks
 Stay so bold, too bold with a text, girl you over the edge
 Over the sex, I know it's for the best
 I don't wanna text, I don't wanna chat
 Stole your heart, think I won't give it back
 Girl, trust this shit been holdin'me back, you can have this shit
 

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Duration
03:34
Key
9
Tempo
146 BPM

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