The burden on my shoulders finally came off
When she says I think it’s time for us to call it off
2 weeks ago when we both throwing shades back and forth
Clouded by ego, bitch you know I ain’t speaking soft
Why the fuck we gotta argue over little things?
Say you wanna leave me, door’s open, feel free to spread your wings
Ego talking even though I know you were gonna leave
Blocked me right away and my phone ain’t even ring
Drinking every night, call that autobot
Shots after shots, and I forgot
Woke up hangover, my liver rot
I am my own prisoner lock up in my thoughts
Broke her heart and I make a good girl go bad
I hope the best for you, thinking bout the times we had spent
Reminiscing on the moments that we had share
Not the one, then I am the best mistake you ever had
I’m an artist; content is incredibly important to me. I only want to keep moving up and up in terms of quality and be careful with perception. I don’t just want to do things that are the pretty girl with lots of makeup, I want to get into the gritty stuff and get down and dirty and dark and really feed my soul and not my vanity.
(via ninadobrevdaily)
