This ain't a love song
You can go on n groove to this one
It aint a sad song neither
I know I messed up first k
But u aint have to go out like that
Thats just wrong

Saturday its around 4 o clock
I just came from the studio
She called me talkin bout
We need to talk about some things

I told her I was busy
She said this is really important
Can you meet me somewhere
At starbucks
Ok see you there

Im sitting in the front sippin a carmal frappicino
She walks up and smiles a little
Sits down and she sighs

I tell her to calm down
Inhale, exhale
She started to speak
I put my finger on her lips and told her

I already know whut u gona say
Because I talked to him just yesterday
And he told me what went down
And I already cussed him out
Now its your turn
And its over

Ok im listening go ahead and tell your side
Why you keep stuttering and only do that when you lie?
You left out the part about the handcuffs
I guess that slipped your mind
Try it one more time

He says you called him
But you're saying that he called you
Don't really give a damn about who called who
Girl I just wana know the truth

You know I nevermind
Cus baby I

I already know what you gonna say
Because I talked to him just yesterday
And he told me what went down
And I already cussed him out
Now its your turn
And its over

Guess in a way I had this comin
When you were gone my mind was running
Know what I did wasn't right
But girl what you did was worse
I'm aware that I hurt you first
There just ain't no excuse for that

I already know what you gona say
Because I talked to him just yesterday
And he told me what went down
And I already cussed him out
Now its your turn
And its over