My Fault (feat. Will The Beast)

It's my fault, it's my problem, it's my all, it's my drama All these calls I left in your message box. It's jammed up, why don't you just hear me calling It's my fault, it's my problem, it's my all, it's my drama All these calls I left in your message box. It's jammed up, why don't you just hear me calling Just hear me calling Just hear me calling Just hear me calling Just hear me calling Pretty girl, she said her name with no panties on She seen the world but not with me, wrapped around her arm She did a twirl and I can't see how you did her wrong Yeah, she the type of girl that I gotta put right in the song Yeah, you didn't tell me that you got your looks right from your mama Dripped in Chanel, but she more like a type of Fendi product Yeah, you couldn't tell Yeah, she was with all of that fucking drama She put me through hell She said to stay the night, but I don't wanna Yeah, she a different person with me She said, let's hotbox the city Tinted windows, looking pretty Then she went, boy, stop it She was singing my song all night long Street lights turned on and we were all alone Could've told you I was wrong, but you were being strong You didn't know what's going on, I didn't know it would hit home It's my fault, it's my problem, it's my all, it's my drama All these calls I left in your message box. It's jammed up, why don't you just hear me calling It's my fault, it's my problem, it's my all, it's my drama All these calls I left in your message box. It's jammed up, why don't you just hear me calling Wish you'd pick up the phone, but wanna be left alone, I get it You never gonna notice weird decisions, but your mistakes forgiven Am I wrong for loving you infinity Question myself like, isn't me Oh, silly me Am I to blame, or is it you, accountability Manipulation and games, we talked about this already, didn't we You're just another excuse for you to leave You gotta be kidding me A few days have passed, and then you'd be blowing up my phone, saying you're missing me But first you'd be calling your friends, telling them how you're done, then dissing me Imprisoned with a cold shoulder, continuously mixed with rollercoaster This time I put down the bottle and chose to be sober, except that it's over Yeah, it's that type of feeling that makes me sick We went from spending time together to you being a narcissist I can't explain how things done changed It done happened so quick, but I'm no longer playing games Sometimes what's broke can't be fixed Like, just know I never wanted this But the drastic toxic vibes got me added to my list Sometimes I wish we could continue, and things could've been different But there's no change, I'm all about growth, and all that's forgiven Beast It's my fault, it's my problem, it's my all, it's my drama All these calls I left in your message box. It's jammed up, why don't you just hear me calling It's my fault, it's my problem, it's my all, it's my drama All these calls I left in your message box. It's jammed up, why don't you just hear me calling