Twisted

Woke up this morning with this pain inside my heart,
Never thought the day would come, when I would leave you in the dark,
You told me that you needed me and I showed you I'd be there,
But now you've got me wrapped up in this crazy love affair.
See lately I've been thinking, about the things you do to me,
How we've been through all these ups and downs and I was to blind to see.
But now my vision's better, so I'm writing you this letter.
By the time you get home, I'll be gone and my life will be much better.
It's one of those days these are games that we play.
There's one thing I want you to know now, before I pack my bags and go,
Girl you got it all wrong, got it all wrong, got it all twisted, baby
I gave you everything, even gave you my ring.
For better or for worse, baby gave you my name.
Been through every season – summer, winter, spring, and fall.
And one thing you can say is I was with you through it all.
I'll miss your touch, I'll miss your ways, these games with love that we can't play,
I've got'ta walk away, I've got'ta leave, so I can find my way to still believe.
Cause I love you too much and in no love with no trust
There's one thing I want you to know now, before I pack my bags and go.
Girl you got it all wrong, got it all wrong, got it all twisted, baby.
One thing I want you to know now, before I pack my bags and blow town.
Girl you got it all wrong, got it all wrong, got it all twisted.
Lethal injection, bittersweet affection,
All in the wrong direction but we had our connection.
Try not to be affected oh but I guess I was, now,
I know what my momma meant when she told me bout love.
Take your time don't rush in get to close and you'll get burned,
But I got a heartache – you live you learn.
Thought that I was cheated but baby not this time,
It's just your insecurities you're messing with your mind.
You're driving me away and there's nothing left to say.
There's one thing I want you to know now before I pack my bags and go.
Girl you got it all wrong got it all wrong got it all twisted baby.
One thing I want you to know now before I pack my bags and blow town
Girl you got it all wrong got it all wrong got it all twisted
Talk about the walk away baby its about that time packing up everything I own taking everything [repeat]



Credits
Writer(s): Ross Dante, Inga Willis, Maya Jones
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