Used to Be

[Verse 1: Scorcher]

Yeah, it used to be plenty of cooked food

Nice smile and a good mood, now it ain't either

When I'm like "give me a massage" she ain't too eager

She tells me her hands hurt

She used to help me with the bagging up when I was dealing with grams' work

But now she ain't interested

She tells me I've got Ps and have to invest it

Like I ain't got a brain in my head

But she ain't the same in the bed

She ain't slacking but the underwear ain't matching

And when I'm on top, she goes hard with the scratching

And leaves teeth marks on my neck as a mark of respect

But it was always like this

She used to love this, I used to like this

Now I'm more like "how the fuck did I wife this?"

This ain't how it used to be

[Chorus: Ghetts]

Let's get back to the way things were

I'm fed up of the arguments

From I get up, it's an argument

Truthfully, this ain't how it used to be

Let's get back to the way things were

I'm fed up of the arguments

From I get up, it's an argument

Truthfully, this ain't how it used to be

[Verse 2: Mercston]

It used to seem so right

When we spent time together

Everything seemed alright

We used to lay down and snuggle up closely at night

But them things changed

I feel say it was your female friends

Getting up in your brain

Telling you that I still play games

And that I wouldn't ever change

They claim that I'm out for the paper and fame

But it's bullshit, I swear

I think back to the times when you would wake

Up in the morning, yawning

Look deep in my eyes, telling me you're falling

Deeper in love, and that the past wouldn't

Ever have an effect on us

So why does it feel like we're drifting

Further apart? We ain't nothing like the start, look

[Chorus: Ghetts]

Let's get back to the way things were

I'm fed up of the arguments

From I get up, it's an argument

Truthfully, this ain't how it used to be

Let's get back to the way things were

I'm fed up of the arguments

From I get up, it's an argument

Truthfully, this ain't how it used to be

[Verse 3: Wretch 32]

Previous to the present, you was in need of my presence

I was feeling the effort you put in

Then for no relevant reason

Jealousy steamed in, your attitude reeked, I'll bleach it

Our atriums didn't attract but collapsed, in fact

We fell out of love like "I hate you, jinx"

We brought the chain of events

But we get new links, yeah

Breakfast in bed turned to muesli

Mood swings swung from usual to usually

You'd soon come from half six to past three

Now you don't wanna ask or tell me

Everything, anything; I'm lusting

Like one thing, something, pumpkin

You're taking the biscuit, babe

And you're making a big mistake

[Chorus: Ghetts]

Let's get back to the way things were

I'm fed up of the arguments

From I get up, it's an argument

Truthfully, this ain't how it used to be

Let's get back to the way things were

I'm fed up of the arguments

From I get up, it's an argument

Truthfully, this ain't how it used to be