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Bmike

Rather Be Alone

 

Rather Be Alone

(album: Blackheart Boulevard - 2018)


You try to paint me as a villain
And I'm the further thing from it
And you paint you as the victim
I feel sick in my stomach
That you ever tried that shit
Well I thought by now
You would know by now
I deny that shit
Real shit, I decline that shit
Bring it back one time
Speak, let me be sincere
I ain't gotta make shit clear
The devil wish you would disappear
Get up out my face, why the fuck you here
I don't give a shit 'bout your fake ass person
Your fake ass tits
Or your fake ass face
Or your fake ass tears, literally
Could be hanging off of a cliff
I wouldn't give a shit, good luck lil bitch

You try to hide it but girl did I find her
All of those broken promises hiding
I thought we would vibe on some Bonnie and Clyde shit
But I don't wanna be with you, why you gonna be with me
Don't you got somewhere to be

I'd rather be alone, lone, lone than with you
I'd rather be alone, lone, lone than with you
I'd rather be alone, lone, lone than with you
I'd rather be alone, lone, lone than with you

I gave too much trust in you
And not my intuitions
But now your new man cheating on you
That's none of my business
I cut you out, yeah I cut you out
Like my hands made of scissors
So no more hugs and kisses, no way
That's right you can spend these days...
Couple fake ass hoes gonna hear this song
After all this time tryna get me back up
But no, I ain't gonna play that fool
These days I don't play that roll
Ain't it funny how the times gon' change
But the fake girls don't
So get off my phone, it's a no go zone

You try to hide it but girl did I find her
All of those broken promises hiding
I thought we would vibe on some Bonnie and Clyde shit
But I don't wanna be with you, why you gonna be with me
Don't you got somewhere to be

I'd rather be alone, lone, lone than with you
I'd rather be alone, lone, lone than with you
I'd rather be alone, lone, lone than with you
I'd rather be alone, lone, lone than with you

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