First, off,
I don't know how to say dis,
I don't know how to play this off,
Wish-ing I could explain it-
Wishing I could just blame it, - all
On - everything else but
-Everyone else but- me
Don't expect you to listen,
Expect you to erase the message and keep your distance,
what I did,
In one night destroyed what took years to make,
Threw it all away, all away
hurts to think I went all the way,
Off the cliff and I plummet,
just can't digest in my stomach,
like a dog going back to the vomit,
Didn't think I could break every promise,

Now I'm stuck on a couch at friend house
Yeah I know he a friend cuz he really talk sense me,
Sayin you don't wanna be where I been
Tryin ex-plain everything to ya kids, -
Feeling like a falling star,
How did it get this far? ,
why I had to get in my car?
Now I'm stuck making dis call,

Please call me back,

Dem words weren't round last night,
I was drunk,
Actin like a young buck, looking like a chump,
Like take another hit, take another bump,
Sayin please don't kill my vibe,
To- night imma live dis lie
Stead of making up, - threw duces up,
Now I'm losin you, she ain't picking up,

Verse 2

Should I pour up another shot?
And pour some out, for the love I lost?
- - heavy price, should've counted the cost,
Heavy price, just to feel like a boss,

Naw I ain't tryin be public,
don't wanna see tha sun, ain't no light in my life,
Clouds came and da pain, with da rain,
In-stant gra-ti-fi-ca-tion came with shame,

Wish I would of listened, Playa pay attention,
Did I mention, They forget to mention,
whats really at stake when u hit, dat mission
--Make Dat mis-take and you will regret it,
Make Dat mis-take and you won't forget it
Make Dat mis-take and you won't admit it,
At first, then the music stops and it hurts,

Now I gotta man up,
-be the man I'm supposed to be,
-Learn a thing bout in-teg-ri-ty
To earn re-spect it takes re-spon-si-bil-i-ty,
Now I gotta man up,
-be the man I'm supposed to be,
-Learn a thing bout in-teg-ri-ty
To earn re-spect it takes re-spon-si-bil-i-ty,

Please call me back,

Dem words weren't round last night,
I was drunk,
Actin like a young buck, looking like a chump,
Like take another hit, take another bump,
Sayin please don't kill my vibe,
To- night imma live dis lie
Stead of making up, - threw duces up,
Now I'm losin you, she ain't picking up,