C Solo - Hurt So Bad

Icey,
242 run it up
I'm calling for you
I'm calling for you
Yeah,
Hurt so bad on the real feel I'm done with your ass
I done put up, put down, all of the above You could shut up, keep that I don't wanna hear it
Yeah,
Hurt so bad Tears of blood cause I done bled for your ass
You a joke girl, I wish I never cared for your ass
You ain't shit, nah, and I ain't the one to keep kissing your ass
Made me think that I ain't shit, whole time it was you
Ain't no more calling your phone, asking what it do
I'm a demon through the night and you know this been me
I ain't nowhere in the room but y'all gon' talk bout me
I think that's fucked up, needed me to aid and I done pushed up
Good luck, you ain't got worry, I been okay
You ain't never gave a fuck, no way
Think they gon' love you like I did why you lie to yourself
Can't say that I'm gon' be around, gon' have to cry to yourself
That was incidental, you done hurt my mental
I just need a heart, I a take a rental
Used to have a lot of love, I don't know where it went to
Yeah,
Hurt so bad on the real feel I'm done with your ass
I done put up, put down, all of the above You could shut up, keep that I don't wanna hear it
Yeah,
Hurt so bad Tears of blood cause I done bled for your ass
You a joke girl, I wish I never cared for your ass
You ain't shit, nah, and I ain't the one to keep kissing your ass
Fuck is a birthday, you always turn some shit into my worst day
I done hit the road for you, now I got road rage
You like a bad job, I pray that I can get off of you
More like a big hill, I hope that I can get over you
I need me a rag, cause I'm gon' wipe my hands with you
I done took a flight, and I just wanna land in you
I know it ain't right, but I do wanna try with you
I can't never tell what's real and what's fake with us
I done put up with a lot, but I just can't deal with us
Might as well be Rosa Parks, you in the back of my mind
How it ever come to this, I had your back, I'm your spine
I'm the pistol, you the holster, you laughing, I'm the jokester
Yeah,
Hurt so bad on the real feel I'm done with your ass
I done put up, put down, all of the above You could shut up, keep that I don't wanna hear it
Yeah,
Hurt so bad Tears of blood cause I done bled for your ass
You a joke girl, I wish I never cared for your ass
You ain't shit, nah, and I ain't the one to keep kissing your ass
I'm the pistol, you the holster, you laughing, I'm the jokester
Now it's all over, you get the cold shoulder
Hurt so bad on the real feel I'm done with your ass
I done put up, put down, all of the above
You could shut up, keep that, I don't wanna hear it
Yeah , Hurt so bad
Yeah , Hurt so bad

Written by:
Corey Stubbs

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