Nathaniel Motte - Mad At You lyrics

[Verse 1: Sean Foreman] She's a bad girl Met her in a mad world Says she wants to slow down But this is what I told her, now Hello "Miss You-f**ed-Me-Over" Got me looking over my shoulder Telling me lies like I don't know the difference It's no secret where you been You ain't discrete while walking with him Up in your skin, yeah I can see the fingerprints [Pre-Chorus: Sean Foreman] So I went looking for my own something on the side I've been living my life I've been living my life, yeah Yeah, you think nobody knows His cologne on your clothes Everything is alright Everything is alright, cause [Chorus: Sean Foreman] How could I ever be mad at you? How could I ever be mad at you? How could I ever be mad at you? Cause I've been doing that sh** too How could I ever be mad at you? I can't hate on anything you do How could I ever be mad at you? Cause I've been doing that sh** too [Verse 2: Sean Foreman] I got OCD when it comes to that p**y Says she don't wanna push me, yeah But this the way she took me From a dream into a nightmare I could see the devil - he's right there Stumbled upon a pack of someone's cigarettes In the backseat of your Honda You can say whatever you wanna That doesn't mean that I will think you're innocent [Verse 3: Nathaniel Motte] I'm all in it - past the limit Knocking on the gates of heaven Can I kick it? I gotta find a piece of mind right now Cause I'm losing my mind right now [Pre-Chorus: Sean Foreman] So I went looking for my own something on the side I've been living my life I've been living my life, yeah Yeah, you think nobody knows His cologne on your clothes Everything is alright Everything is alright, cause [Chorus: Sean Foreman] How could I ever be mad at you? How could I ever be mad at you? How could I ever be mad at you? Cause I've been doing that sh** too How could I ever be mad at you? I can't hate on anything you do How could I ever be mad at you? Cause I've been doing that sh** too [Bridge: Sean Foreman] She makes herself disappear like she's a magician She's on her knees over there, but it ain't a religion I know what you doin' doin' doin' And who you doin' doin' doin' it to Put her money on a horse and I bet it was Trojan [Chorus: Sean Foreman] How could I ever be mad at you? How could I ever be mad at you? How could I ever be mad at you? Cause I've been doing that sh** too How could I ever be mad at you? I can't hate on anything you do How could I ever be mad at you? Cause I've been doing that sh** too