Trey Coachman - Perfect Match lyrics

[Verse 1:] Man Sitting and waiting for the bus to arrive on that cold summer night You suppose to me by my side Cause I gave a rib to you You never right though Since I wanna be a lefty Yeah, Ok I see the live city in the distance That was always on your wish list To go and party night to dawn And sing along to this new hit pop song I was wrong to go that path 'Cause I'm feeling good and this is the 12th time my body has crashed The young, wild, and free Is what you called your group That went on and excluded me But I'm still grateful that you invited me to those few parties [Chorus] Girl, why did you try this? You knew the chance didn't outweigh the risk Dropping all your dollars Asking for dineros now I'm getting pissed Cause I want to keep this Near perfect match still alive But maybe we're too perfect That's why Our flame might burn out or even worst may die [Verse 2:] With hardly or any-time to sleep And you never told me what you wanted to do in your life Always was the popular girl and you joked how you be the best trophy wife Ha… I see the bus coming and on top it reads S. Saginaw Street That's in Flint, but you already knew that From the last party that I said was too much for me Truth is… I'm left with much dismay and bewildered Because you were so mad that I brought you another invite to a party Then you said no The first time I ever heard that off your lips I felt so dumbfounded And I've been having this thing I ask you what you wanna do Then you stormed off Tell me to leave So I took off And here the bus stops I get on [Chorus] Girl, why did you try this? You knew the chance didn't outweigh the risk Dropping all your dollars Asking for dineros now I'm getting pissed Cause I want to keep this Near perfect match still alive But maybe we're too perfect That's why Our flame might burn out or even worst may die [Verse 3:] I know you went to that party Social networks say it all The fact you went to it Which you did was your worst Cause I was there to keep you on course For your convenience You text me “FU” with the rest of the letters While I sit in the broken down bus Coming to you Looking jacked up Stuck in a hospital bed For partying past your body can And then too much