Lyrics

I'm sorry I hit you with my flip flop, baby I thought you were a dream, you were makin' a scene I'm sorry I might've lied about Jim and Johnny We were only good friends if we're makin' amends Oh ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha you must think I'm a fool Selling your bullshit, babe, I'm not buyin' Even Fidel ain't that cruel I'd have to be lazy, batshit and crazy To let you back into my heart But the voice in my head says I must stay in bed, so tomorrow I'll part I'm sorry I don't know why your car is missing I didn't sell it, I swear, do you think I would dare? I'm sorry I shot you with my Smith and Wesson I didn't think you would die, baby, please don't die So bye-bye-bye-bye-bye, baby please don't be upset I tried my hardest And I went the farthest, but it wasn't enough for me yet Should've seen this comin' Should've had your ass runnin' Should've shut that damn door in your face But I let you barge into me And then I just let you be And now just take a look at this place
Writer(s): Marco Rivero Ochoa Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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