[Verse 1]
And you wouldn't let me be, callin me at 2AM
With no caller ID, half a bottle deep, sayin' you just
Want my D, cry on a different shoulder
I told ya I can't be your peace, "It's over"
You should sober up and quit callin' me
[Pre-Chorus]
From the start, it was hard tryna get things right
Woulda, coulda, shoulda, but you crossed that line
Play your part, bless your heart 'cause you'll never have mine
[Chorus]
Keep goin' 'round in circles, you pretend I hurt you
Packed your bags, they're already on those steps
Take your bullshit with ya, hope you know I won't miss ya
Pray that God will fix you 'cause I can't help
[Verse 2]
Knocked you off of my A list, like a bad song off of my playlist
You tell me you hate this, but love the damn fact that I'm famous
I'm tired of explaining, hope that you are missing my thirty-inch wranglers
[Pre-Chorus]
From the start, it was hard tryna get things right
Woulda, coulda, shoulda, but you crossed that line
Play your part, bless your heart 'cause you'll never have mine
[Chorus]
Keep goin' 'round in circles, you pretend I hurt you
Packed your bags, they're already on those steps
Take your bullshit with ya, hope you know I won't miss ya
Pray that God will fix you 'cause I can't help
Pray that God will fix you cuz I can't help
[Outro]
(Goin' 'round in circles, you pretend I hurt you)
(Packed your bags, they're already on those steps)
(Take your bullshit with ya, hope you know I won't miss ya)
(Pray that God will fix you 'cause I can't help)