Flowers Lyrics

Guess the flowers I bought you don't mean shit to you no more

Guess the love letters I wrote don't mean shit to you anymore

I guess us flirting on the deck don't mean shit to you anymore

But call me Kanye cus I'll runaway and crash on the interstate

Imma did what you did baby and I'm gonna runaway (let's have a toast for the douche bags)

But now your energy switched up and you treat me like I'm insane (let's have a toast for the assholes)

I shouldn't have given you a second chance cus you are so fake (let's have a toast for the scum bags)

Now I got a back full of knives, all you did was lie (lied to me love lied to my face)

Get the fuck up out my life bitch you never treated me right

I understand the trauma you go through I deal with it too

But that don't me I can be used and thrown away like a tissue

Fuck the flowers I bought you

Fuck everything I did for you

Fuck all this shit now we are through

I'm fucking tired of being used

Cause all I did was work, and it's not working love

Cutting you off and it hurts me so much love

But I'll cut ties and work on myself though

Your energy insane I'll keep it on the down low

You said you wanted me but now I'm having an overload

Two weeks ago you loved me now you can't keep your legs closed

You were sending me mixed signals

Now I'm learning bout all this new info

Couldn't keep us on the down low

Had to tell everybody, could've been somebody

Caesar got nothing on me I got all the knives in my back

I admit heartbreak had me so down bad

But I love me so why should I be sad?

Imma burn the flowers I bought you, Imma burn everything

On god I swear this bitch be driving my ass insane

She got me tempted to blow my god damn brain

And Imma be gone but not forgotten like Kurt Cobain

But I guess this what I get for being a rockstar

I swear having mixed personalities can be so hard

My ego telling me I'm gonna make it far

But my self conscious telling me I'm gonna fall hard

Now all you pussys pointing out all my damn flaws

My fault my paranoia gonna be the death of me

Been smoking so much now I can't fucking breathe

Told that bitch I'm through because she is such a fucking tease

There's no hope for you girl you will always be on your knees

And since no one love me, I'm gonna love me

Bitch you was fake and you didn't even love me

I got homies that will always inspire me

Fuck the flowers I bought you, I'm no longer being used

And I for real mean it this time when I say that we are through

And I'll always love myself way more than I loved you

This shit wasn't working love so this time we're through