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Rachel Crow

Coulda Told Me

 

Coulda Told Me


You're not approaching me
How am I supposed to be keeping it cool
Not even crazy
Not even OCD
But I can tell there's something going on

And I've been stressing, wondering
Thinking that you woulda told me
You're blowing up a situation that could get out of hand

Yeah you coulda told me, told me
I'm the one you're always running, running to
Yeah you coulda told me, told me
Should've opened up your mouth and told the truth, yeah
I can get the point, but can you?
Yeah you know this is a journey, takes two
Yeah you coulda told me, told me
Uh, oh no

Why you so passive aggressive, keep talking to me
Why you so scared of confessing, this ain't no felony plea
Can't even look at me
How am I supposed to see
If I'm the dark, uh-uh

And I've been looking, searching for the answer
But you know you coulda told me
You're blowing up a situation that could get out of hand, oh

Yeah you coulda told me, told me
I'm the one you're always running, running to
Yeah you coulda told me, told me
Should've opened up your mouth and told the truth, yeah
I can get the point, but can you?
Yeah you know this is a journey, takes two
Yeah you coulda told me, told me
Uh, oh no

Yeah, yeah
You know, communication, I never get it right
Meaningless conversation, we end up in a fight
I'm used to joking, to toting around my problems
My silence is being honest, just bear with me little momma
I'm not hella obnoxious, I know that I seem standoff-ish
Experience made me cautious, look I'm trying my best
Just having you made me blessed, I say that shit with my chest
You took the time to invest and now I can forget the rest

Yeah you coulda told me, told me
I'm the one you're always running, running to
Yeah you coulda told me, told me
Should've opened up your mouth and told the truth, yeah
I can get the point, but can you?
Yeah you know this is a journey, takes two
Yeah you coulda told me, told me
Uh, oh no

I can get you talking, talking
Behind my back was wrong, it's just a phase
This ain't no harness seat, come out so we can keep it real
Boy what's your deal, I know you know

I know you know, I know you know
I know you know, I know you know

Yeah you coulda told me, told me
I'm the one you're always running, running to
Yeah you coulda told me, told me
Open up your mouth and tell the truth, yeah

Yeah you coulda told me, told me
I'm the one you're always running, running to
Yeah you coulda told me, told me
Should've opened up your mouth and told the truth, yeah
I can get the point, but can you?
Yeah you know this is a journey, takes two
Yeah you coulda told me, told me
Uh, oh no

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