[Hook] Have you ever laid in a dark room Heart full of war wounds Drinking to hide the pain, its hard so you start to Pick up the phone and scroll down and send a text your ex The you start having flash backs Flash backs, flash backs , flash backs, flash backs [Verse 1: Tru .P] Look i met her at the shopping mall, she had gwap and all When i first seen her had to rewind stop and pause No girls in my vision i had to crop them off The type of girl that make a hard n***a bouny soft You know i love it, T-shirt and you panties off Then im in your inzone no randy moss In the past i had more ho then santa clause When your with tru no games im never false All we need is moscato And I'mma make your body wine just like this bottle When she turn her pain on she could write a novel My s**y B Major, Girl you in trouble, Girl you in trouble I put the work in, double shift She want the whole thing 100 percent Every night before i catch my slumber I alway stare at the ceiling and wonder [Hook] Have you ever laid in a dark room Heart full of war wounds Drinking to hide the pain, its hard so you start to Pick up the phone and scroll down and send a text your ex The you start having flash backs Flash backs, flash backs , flash backs, flash backs [Verse 2: Tru .P] Laying in this dark room heart full of war wounds Hearts been through it all gun shots and sharps tools Harpoons chewed up and spit out like shark food But we always seem to go back like arnald Physically she bad mentally she just a memory Started off lovers and friends now you my enemy We had that chris brown young love 23 As soon as you came in my life it was interesting I learned things that turned to a better man On the other had i caught her a** with another man Fighting like doggs martin and ginas friends I knew it in the back of my mind that we will see the end Through the pain my heart snap back like rubberbands In this game of love you pay a fee no uncle sam Every night before i catch my slumber I alway stare at the ceiling and wonder [Hook] Have you ever laid in a dark room Heart full of war wounds Drinking to hide the pain, its hard so you start to Pick up the phone and scroll down and send a text your ex The you start having flash backs Flash backs, flash backs , flash backs, flash backs