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 f*ck, 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 F*ck 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