
Bring Up The Past Lyrics
- Genre:Soul
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
You know what I regret most in life
Is meeting you
I fucking hate you
You're a piece of shit
Fuck you
You deserve to die in the worst way fucking possible
Uh
Say that I always bring up the past
But were arguing every day
Honestly, I might as well just stayed with my last
Relationship, cause what is the difference
No matter what I do, it all ends up bad
And when I try to talk about it, you just sound like a bitch
And you act like a brat
Stabbed in my back
Loving you had got me stabbed in the back
I heard you're a new nigga looking for me
But you know I ain't hard to find
Know where I'm at
Know where I'm at
Know that I'm that
Nigga and that's why she keep calling back
Sorry baby, there is no going back
I'm done with love and I'm back in my bag
Uh
Thought about it like a minute ago
Loving you is the thing I regret most
Seeing you again I pray that I don't
Cant believe I gave my heart to a hoe
Bitch leave the fuck alone
She wanna talk to me, no
Want talk baby but you know
You done fucked up now i'm on my own
I seen that you're trying to move on
All them niggas looking like my clones
I've been feeling pain inside my soul
I'm just tired of giving it up to the hoes
Done with love, it always leaves me feeling low
Done with us and now I be drinking to cope
Working on myself while you been in the club
Say you're doing better, got nothing to show
Fucking up again
Arguments felt like they would never end
I need a bitch to not influence me
Why do you keep texting all my friends
You a stupid bitch doing stupid shit
Didn't think I'd get over you and I did
Moving on from you now, I finally get the live
Now I'm living single, I will not commit
Stupid little bitch
Uh
Say that I always bring up the past
But were arguing every day
Honestly, I might as well just stayed with my last
Relationship, cause what is the difference
No matter what I do, it all ends up bad
And when I try to talk about it, you just sound like a bitch
And you act like a brat
Stabbed in my back
Loving you had got me stabbed in the back
I heard you're a new nigga looking for me
But you know I ain't hard to find
Know where I'm at
Know where I'm at
Know that I'm that
Nigga and that's why she keep calling back
Sorry baby, there is no going back
I'm done with love and I'm back in my bag