My Fault ft. Will The Beast Lyrics

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