[Hook x4]
Bah, bah, bah, bah, doo, bah, doo, bah, boop
[Verse 1]
Your memory makes my life a hell, of a lot better
You pushed me away while I just wondered how to be your man
Well, I could never understand you
And like a fool I thought I had you
Look I did everything I had to
Earn the right to hear I love you
But, I guess you had another plan
Ok, I get it I wasn't your type of man
You wanna loser with no future
[Hook x8]
[Verse 2]
Your memory makes my life a hell, of a lot better
I opened my eyes, saw it don't matter, it was smoke and mirrors
I can't believe you really led me
What did you feel being around me
How could you be shivering cold
Yet walk around like you were steaming liquid gold, huh?
But, I guess you had another plan
Ok, I get it I wasn't your type of man
You wanna loser with no future
[Hook x8]
[Bridge]
Look, I'll be honest girl, you were a dime
But I'd rather be with Lincoln than your small, little mind
I'm on bigger things, I know you hear it though
But let me make it clear I'm heading to heights with these lows
You know, looking back I see the signs
When you were taciturn look some sort of mime
The silence unbearable I would give you more time
But the bugs in my stomach say that it's time for this rhyme
Let's go
I finally got these b**hes all up off my monumental
My mind is on the grind for what's only developmental
I finally got these b**hes all up off my monumental
My mind is on the grind for what's only developmental
Your memory makes my life a hell
Your memory makes my life a hell
[Hook]