Bad Romance

[Refrain] Had my chance Fucked around and blew it on a bad romance (?) what to do if I ain't have these bands I've been left here with nothin' at all (At all) [Verse 1] In a backseat of the whip and we ain't talkin' Yeah, I only try to finish what we started Like an 8ball I was hanging outta pocket Getting caught up and (?) You couldn't stop(?) Oooh I thought that I could keep it on the low Ain't never felt this fucking way before But now I'm pitchin pebbles at your door 'Cause we ain't even talking (no).. [Refrain] Had my chance Fucked around and blew it on a bad romance (?) what to do if I ain't have these bands I've been left herе with nothin' at all (At all) Yeah, I had my days Call me immature, causе I don't act my age But you don't wanna talk, you gotta see my face You won't even pick up my calls (My calls) [Verse 2] And it hurts me to the core When my feelings getting old I can't deal with all the thoughts No ups and downs, my pride and my doubt And it hurts me to admit That I am fucked up overly So I am stuck up at the crib, oh Just sittin' around and figurin' out (out) If you still be thinking 'bout me When you're all alone If you kept the secrets That I told you on the phone If you doing good Than I don't even wanna know But if you still got feelings Than I ain't ready to move on If you still be thinking 'bout me When you're in the shower If you still be thinking 'bout me Even when your out If you started drinking If you started getting wild So baby if you thinking What/Would you think about me now? [Refrain] Had my chance Fucked around and blew it on a bad romance (?) what to do if I ain't have these bands I've been left here with nothin' at all (At all) Yeah, I had my days Call me immature, cause I don't act my age But you don't wanna talk, you gotta see my face You won't even pick up my calls (My calls)