Yeah it's true
Ever since you left I'm lost I don't know what to do
Girl you know I'm never gon' stop loving you

Styrofoam my double cup
Yeah you know I'm mixing drink
If you think I'm dumb for love then I don't care what you think
If feds pull up to my car right now they'll tell me this shit stinks
But I'm sad right now
Of course this shit gon' stink

But forgive and forget
Instead, of get high and forget
I'm gone put this shit to rest
And you gon' lie and finesse but you won't tell'em bout the rest
And I'mma scream, I'mma vent, I'mma get this off my chest
I won't sit and I won't make this shit a mess
Yeah I cried, yeah I begged, yeah we both know I'm a wreck
But I don't really give a fuck, I'mma still wish you the best
I'mma still wish I was dead and I'mma still go take these meds

And I'mma tell them bout the episodes you'd have in front my friends
And you gone tell them that I cheated on you with all of my friends
And imma tell them that was once and it will never happen again
You gon' tell them how I lie about shit time and time again
But I'm gone talk about the truth and how shit really went
You gon' talk about some conversation I had with my ex
And I'mma tell them ain't no conversations between me and my ex
And you gon ask me for my phone and then okay I might digress

But forgive and forget (Nah)
Instead
Of get high and forget
I'mma put this shit to rest
And you gone lie and finesse
But you won't tell them bout the rest
But imma tell them bout rest
Bout how shit had really went

And all them times I tried to talk you but you ain't wanna hear me
To say I'm really truly sorry and I mean that shit so dearly
But now you don't wanna see, matter of fact come near me
But I'm really gunna miss you and I mean that shit sincerely

But forgive and forget
Instead
Of get high and forget
I'mma put this shit to rest
And you gone lie and finesse
But you won't tell them bout the rest
But imma tell them bout rest
Bout how shit had really went

How bout that time you laid your hands because you seen me doing xans
How bout that time you laid your hands because some game you saw me playing
How bout that time you laid your hands on me in the middle of the street
How bout the time you laid your hands on me all just because a tweet...
You caught me straight out of the shower
(I pushed you off of me)
Your grandma came in yelling louder
(The Fuck is wrong with me!?)
Stop sign you was at for hours
(Fuck is wrong with me!?)
Your momma called me yellin after
(Fuck is wrong with me!?)

I can still hear you crying in my room
All those lates where I'd just stay up calming you
And I never ever told my mom what happened too
Because Id rather her be blame me for this than her lose her love for you