Hoping to find you at the bottom of this drink
Hoping to turn around and suddenly see you walk in
But truth is your a thousand miles away with no intentions of loving me
You are going to wake up next to her and tell me you love me tomorrow
Broken heart, I wear it on my sleeve
I pound this 40 like a gangsta
And cry like a baby
But this love was never enough for me or I would have never left but I got tired of being hurt
And you got tired of saying sorry
Knowing you could never change you kept lying to my face
I walked away but my heart stayed with you and you moved on so easy
But I was the smooth one