Lookin' Back
Talkin' bout music, talkin' bout dreamin',
Lookin' back, wonderin' "what the hell was I thinkin'?"
All this time, I been makin mistakes,
Can't do it no more, I need to run away...
from all the stress, all the sh!t,
You can kiss my ass cuz you're nothin but a b!tch!
I'm sick of you walkin all over me,
you ain't really sorry, but you ought to be.
Don't tell me back up, don't tell me back down,
push all you want, but I'll NEVER back down!
I wont give up, I wont be a B!tch,
I wont give in cuz your being a prick...
Talkin' bout music, talkin' bout dreamin',
Lookin' back, wonderin' "what the hell was I thinkin'?"
All this time, I been makin mistakes,
Can't do it no more, I need to run away...
from all the stress, all the sh!t,
You can kiss my ass cuz you're nothin but a b!tch!
Copyright © Brandi Gray | Year Posted 2015
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