Tristin Dare - Pity Party

Why we always got fight when talk about real shit? (real shit)
You wanna play house but you don't want to build on this (real shit)
I got a hard time trusting what you say nowadays
Got a problem with the way that you act nowadays
Pity parties when things ain't going your way
I don't want apologies girl it's way too late
I got really high standards
And she really high maintenance
Guess I gotta mind my manners
I didn't give comfort, I gave answers
Getting tired of listening to you complain (aye)
It's enough to drive Jesus insane (aye)
Tryna get my attention like it's a contest
This ain't what I meant when I said "do more and say less"
Showing up late again to your pity party
I'm showing up late again to your pity party
I'm showing up late
I'm showing up late
I'm showing up late
I don't give a (mhm) babe
You don't wanna talk about it, I ain't shocked by that
I'm holding you accountable, and you don't like that, girl
Why you gotta act like that, huh?
She said "why you gotta say it like that bro?"
No matter what I do, she always playing victim
Maybe I'm the problem, can't figure out what I'm missing
Is it her or is it me? Maybe we just way too different
Or maybe neither one of us never listening
Never tipping scales when I weigh my decisions
I've always struggled with commitment, never struggled with forgiveness
But I struggle with mistakes that people make, cause I never forget them
And then I play them back inside my mind
So I can relive them, so that I never gotta go and relive them again
Maybe we would be better as friends
I had to break the news, had break her heart again
Shawty keep on calling me on my phone, like here we go again
Showing up late again to your pity party
I'm showing up late again to your pity party
I'm showing up late
I'm showing up late
I'm showing up late
I don't give a…

Written by:
Alex Fields, Tristin Szabo

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