Broken Love (Prod. Yusei)

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Hook:
You said you loved me and you knew
Dedicated my whole life for you yea yea
 
And as I'm broken over you
My broken heart is turning into blue yea yea
 
First time you tell me we ain't broke up yet
Second time you tell me we are fucked up man
 
Love can be hard sometimes
Love can be hard at times
 
Verse 1:
Yo, broken heart, broken soul
Broken mind, broken bones
Let me go, my passion has lost its gold.
Only got two pesos, left for me as a whole,
I don't care about the money, I don't care about the fame
Only thing I care about is that I'm the one to blame
Time restraint, I call it an excuse
For all the scars and bruises
Permanent like a tattoo
 
If I ever start to send you a text
I was drunk and a fucking mess.
If I ever start looking for you
I was drunk and a fucking mess.
 
If only I could look over you
I wouldn't go over the consequence
 
Now I'm empty hearted
Sitting in the bath with my head bombarded
 
Hook:
You said you loved me and you knew
Dedicated my whole life for you yea yea
 
And as I'm broken over you
My broken heart is turning into blue yea yea
 
First time you tell me we ain't broke up yet
Second time you tell me we are fucked up man
 
Love can be hard sometimes
Love can be hard at times
 
Yo since day 6 I took you off my hate list
So wont you baby mama just call me on my phone
I put mine on tone, so when I'm feeling all alone
I remember all the times when I could finally hear your voice
and when you're lying in this bed, then you lying to my head
I've been spitting all this venom, you've been spitting all that lead
When i say that ill change, that's just a counterfeit
When i say that its over, call me a hypocrite
 
I guess it's time to say bye
You stumbled upon on my dreams
I wish it was true, thinking I had it
but really was falling for you
I'm patient, sick of having to face it
I've waited for hours on snowy days
My tears were as big as I mentioned
 
You thought I was done, but it's wrong.
Was chasing the dreams that we longed.
You promised to pick up your phone
I've called and called and called.
24/7 left on tone
You left me alone
Beaten and scrambled to bits
Is this what it means to get hit.
Is this what it means to find love
Is this what it means to feel like shit
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 

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