Yeah yeah
Good dude I know you love me like cooked food
Even though a [bad word] got to move like a crook move
We was together on the block since free lunch
We should'a been together having four seasons [bad word] 
We used to use umbrellas to face the bad weather
So now we travel first class to change the forecast
Never in bunches just me and you
I loved your point of view cause you held no punches
Still I left you for months on end
It's been months since I checked back in
We're somewhere in a small town
Somewhere locking them all down
Wood grained for change armour all down
I can understand why you want a divorce now
Though I can't let you know it pride won't let me show it
Pretend to be heroic that's just one to go with but deep inside a [bad word] so sick

I can't see [bad word] down my eyes so I got to make this song cry
I can't see [bad word] down my eyes so I got to let this song cry
I can't see [bad word] down my eyes so I got to make this song cry
I can't see [bad word] down my eyes so I got to make this song cry

On repeat the cd's of big
Me and my [bad word] watching bonnie and clyde
Pretending to be that [bad word] empty gun in your hand saying let me see that clip
Shopping sprees pull out your visa quick
 [bad word] have very bad credit you helped me lose that quick
You helped me get the keys to that v dot 6
We were so happy poor but when we got rich
Is when our systems got crossed is when we got flipped
Rather mine I don't know what made me leave that [bad word] 
Make me speed that quick let me see that's it
It was the cheese helping [bad word] get amnesia quick
I used to cut up they buddies now they saying they love me
Used to tell their friends I was ugly that they wouldn't touch me
Then I showed up in that dubbed out buggy
Then they got fuzzy and they don't remember that
And I don't remember you

I can't see [bad word] down my eyes so I got to make this song cry
I can't see [bad word] down my eyes so I got to make this song cry
Yeah I seen [bad word] down your eyes so I got to make this song cry
I can't see [bad word] down my eyes so I got to make this song cry

face of stone with shock on the other end of the phone
Word back home was that you had a special friend
So what was oh so special then
You were given away without getting at me
That's your fault how many times you forgiven me
How was I to know you was plain sick of me
I know the way a [bad word] living was whack
But you don't get a [bad word] back like that
 [bad word] I'm a man with pride you don't do [bad word] like that
You don't just pick up and leave and leave me sick like that
You was gone with what we had just like that
I was just [bad word] them girls I was gon' get right back
They say you can't turn a bad girl good
But once a good girl gone bad she's gone forever
Mourn forever [bad word] I got to live with the fact I did you wrong forever

I can't see [bad word] down my eyes so I got to make this song cry
I can't see [bad word] down my eyes so I got to make this song cry
I know I seen [bad word] down your eyes so I got to make this song cry
I can't see [bad word] down my eyes so I got to make this song cry