Iz's song ft. Joce Lyrics

Tryna recover from all the pain and the progress

Felt like I was using you as an option

I still regret making love after the topic

And I'm still over here tryna finish this project

I could do it all again but it's nonsense

Running around lose hope to a prom dress

it was nights I was used like an object

It was nights when I just tried to object

Midnight u would still call my phone

Only damn time I never felt more alone

Wish u never tried to prove my ass wrong

There's a reason why I named this damn song

There's a reason we could never get along

Always felt like the storm came for the calm

There's a reason I always sing songs But I always had ur should to lean on

We was just young broke and dumb

Back and forth fights just went on to long

We're here for one night next morning I'll be gone

But my thoughts carried me back into yo arms

Saw u w a new man I was past that

Caught em lacking in his crib had to blast that

Crash out over you I always wanna snap back

Temper too bad but you always looked past that

Ima lover and a fighter I can't help that

In my room get higher to combat that

It's the principle of it not just the fact

U went out so fast yeah

But my problems is sumn you can't solve

And my world only had you to revolve

Member meeting u in the bathroom stall

Now I get dirty looks walking thru the halls

That's crazy

Missing everything you say

It's not important what you stand for

You're asking will he be the one, I'll be gone before you're done tonight

Waiting for another day

You're not getting what you paid for

Trying to salvage what's undone and deny you got outrun tonight

Rain falling on the top of yo head

Here take my hoodie I'll get drenched instead

I dont care where the fuck we stand

It's slippery out please take my hand

My confidence went down as a man

But as long as I can still hold your hand

I don't care where the fuck we go

As long as you riding gun on the way

You the only thing I got

You the only thing I love

You the only thing i see everyday

And you say that our love was just trash

Then why the fuck

You try to throw it away

Why you keep playing with me like that

I don't know why you doing this like that

Iz call me on the phone one time

Telling you that everything

Was gonna be fine

We gon make it out

We gon work it out

We gon make out

We gon fuck it out

We gon try to make sure that we straight

Tell you everything at the end of the day

But

This shit get confusing on some real shit

And you still know I be on that drill shit

So you mad at me cuz I be with my hooligans

Going fucking crazy on some kill shit

Say that you love me

Please tell me the truth

Baby I don't know what you

Really want me to do

All these tumbler girls just got me going crazy in the booth

So why the hell you still

Tryna play with me like that boo