Yeah, you listening? We went from the perfect couple To worthless double We started out head over heels Cinema, shopping, regular meals It was life in the fast lane; She used to hold me close on the back of the bike It was actually like this girl was my actual wife When we hit the sack for the night I ain't got a clue why she got up for work Made breakfast and pressed her top and her skirt She even helped me break down boxes of work I thought she'd be with me till I hit the box in the dirt But things didn't work out perfect, they worked out worthless And now my soul is searching Ya know, like, when you got a good thing... And you f** it up? Yeah, eh listen I thought we could make it work But tryna be friends just makes it hurt And it's all my fault, cos she'll never leave was all I thought I was so wrong, she's so gone. The pain that I'm feeling's so strong I ain't felt like this before, cos girls like felt like sh** before Real talk, I missed the broad, she went from my friend, girlfriend Other half, to lover past Sometimes I'd be out with my friends and be down as f** And front, with a couple laughs I put a brave face on things but it doesn't mask Cos they really know me, and it shows that I'm really lonely
Cos when there's a big group of girlies I ain't in the mood for chirpsin' I fall back And if I get forced to chat and take down numbers I don't wanna call back, cos other girls bring back memories Of the good times, of writing "diary" The good lines, breakfast in bed, the good nights But now it's goodnight for real, that's why I gotta say goodbye for real It's my time to chill Yeah, I gotta let go, I gotta let go, yeah, it's the final chapter... Look, eh look Who would of thought me and you wouldn't talk? It felt like everything felt right, and then I took things too far I cheated, argued, hit you a bit too hard And "sorry" ain't making my wrongs right I should never of f**ed that girl in the spotlight I forgot that I cared, somehow forgot you were there But you know what you got when it's gone And I took you for granted. The trust, the cookin', I parred it The d** you hid, the cupboard you stuffed with bricks The day them yutes ran up in your crib with a couple sticks Them times are really crazy, I was on the run, police were chasing And you stood right by my side Until I f**ed up for a girl with a voice When you deep down were the girl of my choice I wish I could take it back, I miss my baby bad