Verse 1:

Met again with a "how you been? Girl it's been a minute."

Just checkin in, seein how you livin', wish you'd let me in

And i dont vent to a lot of women you just seemed intent

On gettin ripped add a toxic vision hell of an event

And I'm still lit from the last edition had to keep me numb

Said I was made in a plastic kitchen should've worn the glove

You say I'm rude because

I missuse the beautiful

You work on your cuticle

And I'mma write this musical

Chorus:

But I got too much pain on file

Every memory tearin you down

And every time you wait on me to smile

You build the sympathy to keep your frown

But I refuse to walk a mile

When the medicines weighin me down

I was in love and in denial

Every lie that you spoke was profound

But now girl i got too much pain on file

Verse 2:

You bring up a valid point

What if we could work it out

Close the curtains on the shower

Forget to throw the towel

But when will my opinion voice

When you always take another route

My options runnin out

Will you forget to run your mouth

My hearts an unbalanced void

It keeps on runnin out

The rain is comin down

Leave the pain amongst the crowd

Love lost we could avoid

If we forgot to doubt

Leave the comments in a drought

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