Texty:
Hurt That Such A Thing

you whispered my name You said you loved me But how could I ever explain such a thing Its the moment you open your eyes While you think that they're

it isn't every day that you get to give And any man who knows a thing knows He knows not a damn, damn thing at all And every time I felt the hurt And

you are, you are the realest thing I know Hands down, the realest thing I know I am not used to being carried or being able to carry a pretty song I

cha, that's an M chick ass pushin her choaker, but I thought about how rich I am, and said No such thing she was crazy gave a crazy space what did the

Put you in a chameleon, O-four range Still sexy, when you smoke that flame Jerk you like a chicken, when you throw that thang She got me hotter than a

own fire, in their own fire In fact, they tell me that a boy like me shouldn't think like that But this is murder and everybody accepts that. Lord knows

he told me four He smiled at me and said That makes me love you more And then he made me laugh And I knew it was a sign That he was a man That I wanted

such a fool I know And you've got every right to go But I just need a minute of your time To say some things that just make make it right I'm just a

our pain The hurt gon never stop until we see you home again And that's all we wanna see Maybe in a dream but not a memory Forget that hold your head