Steven Morea - DUCKY

It must be so hard...
To get over someone...
That you've been with for like so long...
You know?
But it's not hard for me though
I don't give a fuck
When you crying on my floor
You sound like Donald fucking Duck
I don't mean to be rude
But I know it's just a fact
When you lie to my face
Baby, all I hear is
Quack, quack, quack
You stabbed me in the back
There's so much that you lack
Do you know, I forgot what you looked like
Just for a second
But it was pretty nice
Don't call my phone, baby
No one's home
You better start learnin' how to be alone
And it's sad for me
When I realize that you're not grown
I know it's hard for you to be alone
But it's not hard for me though
I don't give a fuck
When you crying on my floor
You sound like Donald fucking Duck
I don't mean to be rude
But I know it's just a fact
When you lie to my face
Baby, all I hear is
Quack, quack, quack
You stabbed me in the back
There's so much that you lack
You cry alone on the floor
Baby, what's that
C'mon and cry out the door
I'm sick of this crap
You cry alone on the floor
Baby, what's that
C'mon and cry out the door
I'm sick of this crap
Ducky boy
You crying, crying on the floor
Ducky boy
I couldn't, couldn't ask for more
Ducky boy
You crying, crying on the floor (crying' on the floor)
Ducky boy
I couldn't, couldn't ask for more
Couldn't ask for more
Crying on the floor
I couldn't ask for more...

Written by:
Steven Morea

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