Chris Faunt - I'm Sorry (feat. Bosky)

How bout you tell me how you feel about me
Cause from what I can see
I don't feel that you care no more Yeah
And Idgaf about it

How bout you tell me how you feel about me
Cause from what I can see
I don't feel that you care no more Yeah
And Idgaf about it

All I see is blood up in my dreams
Cause you're my enemy
Can't breathe
And I don't give a fuck about it
And I don't give a fuck about it

You're what I wanted so I hunted till I found what I need
Selfish intentions indeed was only driven by greed
Til I found out that you're the one I wanted sharing my weed
I ended beating up the wagon til my steed hit its feed

Gotta find my own direction
Headed up to the heavens

I can't be weighed down by the bullshit, learning new lessons
I'll take your panties off differently now that I'm not desperate
I'm looking back at the old me thinking, "You were a peasant"

Well, oh shit bitch
I think I acquired a squire
Became the Head Pope, banging all the hoes in the choir
If your boyfriend talking to me, better say, "Hey Sire"
Better yet tell him give us Weed and cheese, fulfill our desires

You never thought that I could change cause I got evil in me
I'm sorry baby. I didn't mean to cheat
(fuck off and leave)

How bout you tell me how you feel about me
Cause from what I can see
I don't feel that you care no more Yeah
And Idgaf about it

All I see is blood up in my dreams
Cause you're my enemy
Can't breathe
And I don't give a fuck about it

Fighting Depression uh
Seen from a distance uh
Why are you stressing uh
Chris count your blessings look

You know you gonna get it
Just focus on your vision
And set your goals remember
That I'm gone be right witcha
What you going through is mental

You make it sound so simple
Simple but it's so real tho

It's simple to live your life
Ima make the most of mine

Can only spend my time
With the real ones on my side
The ones thats down to ride

This roller coaster

Called Life
I might just switch to another cycle

I'm killing all the fake friendships
You follow disciples

And I don't want nobody near me
If I can't read their energy
I've been fucked over more times
That I can remember

People have their own picture of me
But don't hold the pencil
They be drawing out my flaws
Tryna trace the original

You can just say you love me
Even though I dont want it
Just know the
Cool Houndz bringing snowstorms to the summer

How bout you tell me how you feel about me
Cause from what I can see
I don't feel that you care no more Yeah
And Idgaf about it

All I see is blood up in my dreams
Cause you're my enemy
Can't breathe
And I don't give a fuck about it

And I don't give a fuck about it

And I don't give a fuck about it

(First she said she bout it, then she starting doubt it)

Probably cause she got a man
She be moving in silence

(Swore to God I saw an angel that had fell out the sky)

Man I had told you and tried
She tells you nothing but lies

(We led each other in our weakest moments, even had cried)

How bout you tell me how you feel about me
Cause from what I can see
I don't feel that you care no more Yeah

All I see is blood up in my dreams
Cause you're my enemy
Can't breathe
And I don't give a fuck about it

And I don't give a fuck about it
And I don't give a fuck about it

Written by:
Christopher Fauntleroy, Frankie Bruno

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