B.MORE - Midnight Blues

I been thinking
That last night I was really trippin
To confront you thinking shit be different
I can tell its made up
Like they say you get what you payed for
You can hide behind your smile
Your eyes say it all
She just want a nigga that gon' ball
Win and take it all
Someone that they applaud
Oh
I can't trust you business
I can barely trust my niggas in it
Stab me in my back
When they was acting like they innocent
They left me in the rain
Every since ain't been the same
Even if you change
I don't love you anyway
I can leave this all behind me
Bitch you know I mean what I say
I can leave this all behind me
You know I ain't trippin off your pussy
Whoah ooo ooo oh
Last night I was really trippin
Last night I was really trippin
Tryna have that conversation
To think I share my last name
Ain't no point in holding on
When the loves gone
No point in playing games
When the loves gone
No need to say my name
When the loves gone
No we can work it out
When the loves gone
Just look how we turned out
Im sorry that you feel this way
Now you gotta feel the pain
We can't work it out
Sorry that you feel this way
Sorry that you feeling pain
We can't work it out

Written by:
Brian Moore, Paris Arditti

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