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Tables Turn

 

Tables Turn


I still don't know why they call it love
Can somebody explain?
I just know that it's something you say
To another person when you're feeling some kind of way
I never knew the definition
Tried to work it out between us
Instead you kept it pushing
Had no sympathy for putting me in this position
Caught feelings for you quick when that was never my intentions

No, you didn't care
Was still fucking with your broke ass when you was sleeping on air
Still listened to your problems when you needed a ear
Had roaches in your crib, pretended they wasn't there
Still got down on my knees for you when you needed prayer
Was always available when you needed me there
You just wanted someone you could use up
Someone you could bruise up
Now I'm wishing that I never knew ya

Tables gon' turn, yeah, they gon' turn
Turn like a wheel, boy, you gon' feel
All I wanted was for you to be real
You wasn't, that wasn't part of the deal
You didn't know but for you, I would kill
Ain't want a lot from you boy, just a little
Tables gon' turn on you, turn like a wheel
Tables gon' turn on you, boy, you gon' feel it

Took a couple L's but I learned my lesson though
I ain't no professional, I thought I knew you well
But I ain't know you well, we could've been up boy
Knew you was a fuckboy, I just couldn't tell
Was going through hell, kept it to myself
Only see me winning, ain't gon' never see me fail
But you couldn't help only caring for yourself
All I seem to get is headaches when I'm dealing with a male

No, you didn't care
Was still fucking with your broke ass when you was sleeping on air
Still listened to your problems when you needed a ear
Had roaches in your crib, pretended they wasn't there
Still got down on my knees for you when you needed prayer
Was always available when you needed me there
You just wanted someone you could use up
Someone you could bruise up
Now I'm wishing that I never knew ya

Tables gon' turn, yeah, they gon' turn
Turn like a wheel, boy, you gon' feel
All I wanted was for you to be real
You wasn't that, that wasn't part of the deal
You didn't know but for you, I would kill
Ain't want a lot from you boy, just a little
Tables gon' turn on you, turn like a wheel
Tables gon' turn on you, boy, you gon' feel it

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