Broken Vows
Yeah
Oh
(D.a got that dope)
Tell me, what's a life lesson?
Can you answer life's question?
I've been usin' all the wrong methods
Startin' to think I'll never get it
I've been spendin' all my time stressin'
Fuckin' up all my blessings, help him
Tell me, what's a life lesson?
Can you answer life's question?
Hey, dear beloved
We got caught under the covers
Paid for flights and hotels
Just to fuck without a rubber
I'd do anything to see her
Even lyin' to my mother
Snеakin' out to FaceTime
Chronicles of sеcret lovers
I'm a motherfuckin' dog
She was barkin' up my tree
Dove in head first
She was shallow, wasn't deep
Made love to sweet music
We was grindin' to the beat
Only booked her one night
But she stayed the whole week
I was caught up in dream
All I wanted was to sleep
Didn't answer my phone
Didn't give a fuck who was callin' me
In the shower
I would give her power
Then we soak the sheets
Like a drug, gotta have it
That monkey got control of me
Missed calls from my bae, damn
A nigga missed eight
Thinkin' of a lie
Maybe my phone was misplaced
If she FaceTime
Hope she don't see this bitch face
Then I woke up from the dream
Real life slapped me in the face
Fun was over, room was colder
Gave her the shoulder
On the balcony
I could never ever expose her
Yellin' on the phone
Made me feel like she was closer
Knew what I was doin'
Like the bitch I fucked just told her
Tell me, what's a life lesson?
Can you answer life's question?
I've been usin' all the wrong methods
Startin' to think I'll never get it
I've been spendin' all my time stressin'
Fuckin' up all my blessings, help him
Tell me, what's a life lesson?
Can you answer life's question?
I ain't gon' lie
I think I made a damn mistake
Even though her pussy good
No one can replace my bae
No one do it like you do
Nobody take it to the face
I was with you for your heart
I only used her for her waist
I know that don't make it better
I just don't know what to say
Know you so full of disgust
I'm on a flight headed your way
I'm the one who wanted distance
Now I'm invadin' your space
I can't handle your revenge
That's why I'm with you every day
That shit toxic, I should stop it
If I was still In love
I wouldn't have popped chicks
I should've just been honest
And said this was not it
Preachin' to the choir as a false prophet
Now I'm prayin' like
Tell me, what's a life lesson?
Can you answer life's question?
I've been usin' all the wrong methods
Startin' to think I'll never get it
I've been spendin' all my time stressin'
Fuckin' up all my blessings, help him
Tell me, what's a life lesson?
Can you answer life's question?
Ooh, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord
Ooh, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord
Ooh, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord
Ooh, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord
Ooh, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord
Ooh, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord
Oh
(D.a got that dope)
Tell me, what's a life lesson?
Can you answer life's question?
I've been usin' all the wrong methods
Startin' to think I'll never get it
I've been spendin' all my time stressin'
Fuckin' up all my blessings, help him
Tell me, what's a life lesson?
Can you answer life's question?
Hey, dear beloved
We got caught under the covers
Paid for flights and hotels
Just to fuck without a rubber
I'd do anything to see her
Even lyin' to my mother
Snеakin' out to FaceTime
Chronicles of sеcret lovers
I'm a motherfuckin' dog
She was barkin' up my tree
Dove in head first
She was shallow, wasn't deep
Made love to sweet music
We was grindin' to the beat
Only booked her one night
But she stayed the whole week
I was caught up in dream
All I wanted was to sleep
Didn't answer my phone
Didn't give a fuck who was callin' me
In the shower
I would give her power
Then we soak the sheets
Like a drug, gotta have it
That monkey got control of me
Missed calls from my bae, damn
A nigga missed eight
Thinkin' of a lie
Maybe my phone was misplaced
If she FaceTime
Hope she don't see this bitch face
Then I woke up from the dream
Real life slapped me in the face
Fun was over, room was colder
Gave her the shoulder
On the balcony
I could never ever expose her
Yellin' on the phone
Made me feel like she was closer
Knew what I was doin'
Like the bitch I fucked just told her
Tell me, what's a life lesson?
Can you answer life's question?
I've been usin' all the wrong methods
Startin' to think I'll never get it
I've been spendin' all my time stressin'
Fuckin' up all my blessings, help him
Tell me, what's a life lesson?
Can you answer life's question?
I ain't gon' lie
I think I made a damn mistake
Even though her pussy good
No one can replace my bae
No one do it like you do
Nobody take it to the face
I was with you for your heart
I only used her for her waist
I know that don't make it better
I just don't know what to say
Know you so full of disgust
I'm on a flight headed your way
I'm the one who wanted distance
Now I'm invadin' your space
I can't handle your revenge
That's why I'm with you every day
That shit toxic, I should stop it
If I was still In love
I wouldn't have popped chicks
I should've just been honest
And said this was not it
Preachin' to the choir as a false prophet
Now I'm prayin' like
Tell me, what's a life lesson?
Can you answer life's question?
I've been usin' all the wrong methods
Startin' to think I'll never get it
I've been spendin' all my time stressin'
Fuckin' up all my blessings, help him
Tell me, what's a life lesson?
Can you answer life's question?
Ooh, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord
Ooh, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord
Ooh, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord
Ooh, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord
Ooh, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord
Ooh, Lord, Lord, Lord, Lord
Credits
Writer(s): David L Doman, Christopher S. Torpey, Finlay Grahame John Thomas, Morae Ruffin
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