Now tell me baby did you yell my name when he was fucking you
And did that shit feel wrong when he was touchin you
I'm done with you, in love with you
But I just dont know what to do
You were never down how the hell did I end up with you
Had fun with you but the truth is I never trusted you
Just sit back pour a cup or two
I got food for thought that you would love to chew
What goes around comes around
And then comes back again
Karma is a bitch and you on the receiving end
Shits so bad I could smell the pain
Don't need the forecast I could tell its rain
Gave you heaven so I only had hell to gain
This is how it sounds when I spell your name
L - I I I I - a to the r but you never told me why
Why you had to do it, why you put me through it
If its hard to swallow then you never shoulda chewed it
And did that shit feel wrong when he was touchin you
I'm done with you, in love with you
But I just dont know what to do
You were never down how the hell did I end up with you
Had fun with you but the truth is I never trusted you
Just sit back pour a cup or two
I got food for thought that you would love to chew
What goes around comes around
And then comes back again
Karma is a bitch and you on the receiving end
Shits so bad I could smell the pain
Don't need the forecast I could tell its rain
Gave you heaven so I only had hell to gain
This is how it sounds when I spell your name
L - I I I I - a to the r but you never told me why
Why you had to do it, why you put me through it
If its hard to swallow then you never shoulda chewed it
Ian smith:
In my dreams I hear you callin when I wake up in the morning
I can even smell the pain
You dragged me through the dirt God dam did it hurt
I can even smell the pain
You did me so wrong and even through the song
I can even smell the pain
We both took turns why does it have to burn
I can even smell the pain
I think that ima get a watch real soon
Cus they told me that time heals wounds
Happiness ima find that soon
In the dirt is where you find that groom
Stretched out, bangin on his fists cus hes pists and hes stressed out
Visions of you fuckin yellin with ya breasts out
I guess that I was left out
Gotta thank you for the music tho
When you cheated I was in the studio
And right now yea I'm in the studio
When you lie where the fuck you think the truth a go
Whachu think that ita disappear
You gon' play me for a bitch in here
But I fall back while I sip the beer without shit to fear
And make it crystal clear
You made me stronger so I thank you for that
And when I see you this the way I react
I'm saying stop drop & roll cus ya pants on fire
This ones for you so get ya dance on liar
Through all the lying and the cheating
and the hating and deceiving
I can even smell the pain
Through all the kissing and the huggin
And the tossing and the turning I can even smell the pain
Now tell me can you sniff it shit is so terrific
I'm basking in the pain and I hate to get specific
Huhh tell cory to kiss my ass
I fell back and I lit that grass
Lifes short catch whiplash
You really think you gunna trick my ass
Who you bitch david blane
I'ma sit here I'ma play games
Thank music cus it made me sane
Hold up bitch go and say my name
Sit down shut up get that nut up
Wet that pussy put that butt up
I'ma merk that mothafucka pussy getting cut up
Uhh I'm reminiscing on the past
She came twice I came last roll the grass
Blow it like were landscaping
Writing til my hand aching
Temptations a mothafucker I dont understand satan
Like should I drag you through the dirt too
Na I love you and I dont wanna hurt you
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