Fed Up

We’ve been here two times before
Fuck I’m past fed up
I take each apology
But I can’t trust that shit

Now you got me on the phone
It’s a quarter past my lunch
‘Cause you’re mad you just can’t get me all alone

Thought I left you the past
Could’ve left you where we last
Could’ve been the one you needed all along

But you came around one day
And you sorta made me laugh
Then an hour later had me out my robe

Damn, All those times all came back at once

But i don’t even know why
I try to bite the bullet
When you start to respond and act like that

How do I know things would change if I said I was really through with you?

It’s been some years and we both know that
Now, we got a long way to go

I said I ain’t here to hold your past up
But you gotta drop it too

‘Cause

All you had to say is you don’t love me
Like I do
You’d probably hate
To see me with
Somebody new

It’s the thought of someone else, you hate it
What would you do
To make it up
For something true

I told you fuck another sorry
‘Cause I’m not that kid I was 5 years ago
And don’t you even think of calling, yea
‘Cause I might already be caught up in a fantasy

What does it take for me to show you pleasure
Don’t even worry babe
I swear it’s no pressure
You told me how you feel
I take shit too personal

So I’ll forget about
All of the times back in Atlanta
I’ll forgot about the way you really made me feel
Until found we find the time

And it all came back at once

All you had to say is you don’t love me
Like I do
You’d probably hate
To see me with
Somebody new

It’s the thought of someone else, you hate it
What would you do
To make it up
For something true