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Texty: Everlast. Whitey Ford Sings The Blues. Letter.

Yeah, that's her

Sometimes you win, sometimes you lose
All the broken hearts and the unpaid dues
What you did to me, what I did to you
I ain't mad at you, boo, so what we gonna do?

I just seen you out with your new man
It's lookin' kind of happy
I'm feelin' like somebody just slapped me
My gut's in a knot, my temp's gettin' hot

I wanna make that man bleed
And wear this speed knot
'Cause he ain't got what we had
And it makes me kind of mad

I hurt my one true love just like my dad
And it's kinda sad 'cause now my shit's together
No need for umbrellas, I can see the stormy weather
I'm goin' outside into the rain like Keith Sweat

'Cause I can't house this pain
We was workin' for years
Now I'm jerkin' these tears
From my lips to God's ears, girl

I did you wrong so I'm makin' this song
To let you know how I feel before I'm keepin' it real
Man, keepin' my heart concealed and now I'm on the side
Just patiently waitin', watchin' on you and the time for updatin'

I can't hide from the truth, I know the puddin's in the proof
So I stand convicted like all your friends predicted
But I'd think you'd be surprised
On how this ends brothers

We went from lovers to friends
We'll go from friends to lovers
So if that man make you smile
I guess that I'll just accept it and respect it

I'll hit you with this song
And let you think about it
Then I'll just leave you alone
And be a man about it

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