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)