Benny Troung - Just a Fact lyrics

Man needs to work, man needs to work
Man needs to think, man needs man needs space
Hahaha

Sometimes you gotta wonder how
Your ex-girlfriend doing
Sometimes you hella drunk and then
You text message too
Sometimes you tryna tell her that you
Went and made an oopsie
Told me if to ever call
Again and she'll shoot me
Yesterday you saw the sun
Mostly it's the rain you were crying
You were jerking off thinking about Elaine
Now you're hungover, need a burger
Pull up to the Rally's
You don't feel no feelings when
You filling up with calories
You ain't gotta trip
Sometimes it's better when ain't work
Sometimes you not the problem and
The other was a jerk
Like fucking Melissa, that bitch had some
She cheated on Benny man
She fucked a militia
And sometimes I miss her
But why do I miss her?
So remember that one time she
Gave me those blisters bro?
Shouldn't have kissed her
Oh well that's just history
Call up a sister and I
Jump in the pussy hole, i'm better now

You gotta cry, you gotta mourn
Then you get high, and watch some porn
You take a nap, and when it's done
It's just the fact, that you're alone
You gotta cry, you gotta mourn
Then you get high, and watch some porn
You take a nap, and when it's done
It's just the fact, that you're alone

Sometimes I'm getting high and
I'm trying to forget
About the times that my ex had
Me tied to the bed with a gag in my mouth
Hand cuffs and hot wax
Beating on my ass like
We playing Mortal Kombat
Here's some booze for my wounds
If you snooze, then you lose
Now my boo getting screwed by another dude
And sometimes I'm online looking
At his profile
Made an FBI file, spying on this maricón
Aww man, this dude's a bitch
He ain't shit, can't dress, overweight
He got tit's
Look at this tweets, look at posts
This fucking weak mimbo
I guess he think he got jokes yeah alright
He's quite funny and I know you like funny
But does he kiss your forehead
After cuming on your stomach?
I heard him called you honey
And normally I'll slap him
No capping, I'm sad
But still glad that you're happy

You gotta cry, you gotta mourn
Then you get high, and watch some porn
You take a nap, and when it's done
It's just the fact, that you're alone
You gotta cry, you gotta mourn
Then you get high, and watch some porn
You take a nap, and when it's done
It's just the fact, that you're alone