Blake - Move On (feat. Estefanía & BLAKE) lyrics

[Hook: Jenness][x2] We been fightin' all day again and I can't handle it I think it's 'bout time we get to movin' on We been fightin' all day again and I can't stand it So I think it's 'bout time we need to move on [Verse 1: Jenness & Estefanía] I'm so fed up With being mad all day So I got somethin' That I need to say What can it be? You know that I love you Remember all the times we spent together And all the love we shared I did nothing but care You said our love was gonna last forever Why you gotta go and do this to me when you know it's so wrong? You been puttin' it off and puttin' it off for way too long and It's been over for a minute I got nothin' left to say but So long, so long It's time to move on You really love to see me so sad When I'm gone I hope you're glad All those good times we had meant nothing I'm gonna find me a guy that'll treat me right The attention that I need I'll be happier you'll see [Hook][x2] [Verse 2: BLAKE] Uh Gotta move on Get my booze on Type I think I shoulda snoozed on right? If my hindsight 20/20 think I held on for way too long and way too tight Not a dumb man, man I know ya'll get it Young me all about the home runs All about the bases f**ed around and thought I won the pennant Thought she was the one a 95' Elaine Benes But there's way, more to it I had to go through it How the f** else would I grow? Knew we had to Fake sh** when I caught you naked in between sheets with one of my bros Wasn't supposed to Be this way, crushed by the wave and s**ed right into the undertow And then I Got betrayed and then I got played Harder than games from Hasbro And you know I'm sick of f**ing with all the basics That always gon' play sh**, that sh**s got to go Couldn't see sh** little homie got the lasek Now I see she really in love with the blow And we know the liquor go down easy but the pride it hurt to swallow Looking for the answer at the bottom of this bottle Man she hollow Thinking that I'm better off at home Tindering for b**hes tell 'em that I'm home alone Adding all these digits to my contacts in my phone A temporary fix for entering friend zones Never any fix for being a straight ho Ignorance is bliss but happy I now know that I'm Out of the game, I'm out of the trap And she Out of my head to focus on rap and now Times up, no debate on who's wrong Just another face and subject for new songs Move on [Hook][x2]