I saw this in a dream I had
You stormed out of my house so mad
I ran after you into the dark
I promise I'll do better and
I know we're not the best of friends
You were right about me from the start

So, go ahead, call that other bitch
Fuck a nigga, I don't trip
Tequila sip, sinister sick
Want me to get better, I wanna get rich
Want me to be good, but I'm a bad bitch
If you know I'm right, why you ask me 'bout it then?
Why we wastin' time when I'm not who you really with?
Everything has a price, but they don't say what it is

I saw this in a dream I had
You stormed out of my house so mad
I ran after you into the dark (yeah)
I promise I'll do better and
I know we're not the best of friends
You were right about me from the start

I saw your tears on my head before they fell out your eyes (yeah)
I saw you take off the mask, knew it was just a disguise (wow)
I keep a jar in my room of all the tears that you cried (huh?)
You're a terrible doctor, turned me into Frankenstein
These stitches cover my heart, your ego swallows my pride (yeah, yeah)
I let you do what you want, you do whatever you like (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Hit you with the shoulder strikes 'cause I just don't want to fight (yeah, woah)
Are we even in love or am I just always high? (Yeah)

I saw this in a dream I had
You stormed out of my house so mad
I ran after you into the dark
I promise I'll do better and
I know we're not the best of friends
You were right about me from the start

Cut, cut, cut that bitch

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Writer(s): Cameron Griffin, Ernest III Brown, Kendall Roark Bailey, Maria Kelly