Witt Lowry - You lyrics
[Witt Lowry - You lyrics]
You, with your words like knives
And swords and weapons that
You use against me
You, have knocked me off my feet again
Got me feelin' like a nothing
You, with your voice like nails
On a chalk board
Calling me out when I'm wounded
You (I got you) , picking on the weaker man
You
As you stand there screaming
I just listen to your words
Thinking to myself, "Man
This bitch is so absurd"
And the words that you're screaming
Don't even make sense (Nah)
Telling me that I'm the reason
That my mom fucking left (What?)
These dudes who would use her bitch
Are you crazy? (Are you crazy?)
You knew all the facts and
I'm reason they ain't dating (Ah?)
She should've stayed with him, ho
Is that what you sayin'? (Fuck you)
I ain't calling you devil
But we all know that you're
Pretty close to Satan (Ah)
They say that the devil wears Prada (yeah)
But your fat ass couldn't fit it
So you're stuck here wearing nada
A shitty ass grandm and an even worse mama
As you look back on your life
You'll see it's full of bad karma (Yah)
You moved to Las Vegas to suck a dude's dick
(Dick) and it's sad that I ain't lying
When I'm sayin' that shit
The loves of your of life are
Some dogs and a fish
And I ain't calling you family
I'd rather get sick, fuck
You, with your words like knives and swords
And weapons that you use against me
(And now I'm saying fuck)
You, have knocked me off my feet again
Got me feelin' like a nothing
(Now I'm thinking fuck)
You, with your voice like nails
On a chalk board
Calling' me out when I'm wounded
(And now I'm saying fuck)
You (I got you) , picking on the weaker man
You
I always thought you were that friend that
Would be here until the end
Playing Gamecube and eating junk food
At 12 in the mornin' barely eating out
Because our ass couldn't afford it (Uh)
Yelling "Bros over hoes"
Always saying "Fuck a dumb bitch!" (yeah)
But as we grew up, we grew apart (Damn)
You see I saw a brighter future
Yet your sight turned dark
You're smoking weed and getting wasted
Because life got hard
It's sad to see that you will never
Be much more than you are, damn
And I was loyal as fuck to you, man (I was)
You let a ho in between us, yo
I don't understand (The fuck?)
They went from taking us to the top
To never trust you again (Nah)
And honestly now looking back
You were a fake ass friend
With no goals and no ambitions
Got nothing going for you (Nah)
Even as a garbage man
I probably wouldn't employ you
I don't respect you motherfucker, bow down
The kid's royal
When they bury you in dirt, I'm
Gonna feel bad for the soil, so fuck
You, with your words like knives and swords
And weapons that you use against me
(And now I'm saying fuck)
You, have knocked me off my feet again
Got me feelin' like a nothing
(Now I'm thinking fuck)
You, with your voice like nails
On a chalk board
Calling' me out when I'm wounded
(And now I'm saying fuck)
You (I got you) , picking on the weaker man
You
When we first started talking
It was kind of unexpected (
Went from being just friends
To you gaining all my love and affection
Staying up at night, talking 'bout life
We just guessin'
'Cause we didn't know shit
We were just young and livin' reckless
As time went by
You see my trust for you grew
I'm just listenin' to you tell me
Mark I only want you
And then the next weekend you were
Hooking up with some dude
I should've known you were a slut
But you're a lying bitch too
When you were with me, you
Would act smart, focus, and sweet
But really all you cared about was
Getting drunk and smoking weed
Girl, you know you fucked up
That's the reason we couldn't be
Good luck tryin' to find a guy
That was more loyal than me
And honestly, think about it, girl
You fucked the whole town
You just a ho with no morals
Yo that's what I found out
Your only goal is to get high
Then bench out on the couch
It'll be a cold day in hell
Before a bitch bring me down, so fuck
You, with your words like knives and swords
And weapons that you use against me
You, have knocked me off my feet again
Got me feelin' like a nothing
You, with your voice like nails
On a chalk board
Calling' me out when I'm wounded
You, picking on the weaker man
And swords and weapons that
You use against me
You, have knocked me off my feet again
Got me feelin' like a nothing
You, with your voice like nails
On a chalk board
Calling me out when I'm wounded
You (I got you) , picking on the weaker man
You
As you stand there screaming
I just listen to your words
Thinking to myself, "Man
This bitch is so absurd"
And the words that you're screaming
Don't even make sense (Nah)
Telling me that I'm the reason
That my mom fucking left (What?)
These dudes who would use her bitch
Are you crazy? (Are you crazy?)
You knew all the facts and
I'm reason they ain't dating (Ah?)
She should've stayed with him, ho
Is that what you sayin'? (Fuck you)
I ain't calling you devil
But we all know that you're
Pretty close to Satan (Ah)
They say that the devil wears Prada (yeah)
But your fat ass couldn't fit it
So you're stuck here wearing nada
A shitty ass grandm and an even worse mama
As you look back on your life
You'll see it's full of bad karma (Yah)
You moved to Las Vegas to suck a dude's dick
(Dick) and it's sad that I ain't lying
When I'm sayin' that shit
The loves of your of life are
Some dogs and a fish
And I ain't calling you family
I'd rather get sick, fuck
You, with your words like knives and swords
And weapons that you use against me
(And now I'm saying fuck)
You, have knocked me off my feet again
Got me feelin' like a nothing
(Now I'm thinking fuck)
You, with your voice like nails
On a chalk board
Calling' me out when I'm wounded
(And now I'm saying fuck)
You (I got you) , picking on the weaker man
You
I always thought you were that friend that
Would be here until the end
Playing Gamecube and eating junk food
At 12 in the mornin' barely eating out
Because our ass couldn't afford it (Uh)
Yelling "Bros over hoes"
Always saying "Fuck a dumb bitch!" (yeah)
But as we grew up, we grew apart (Damn)
You see I saw a brighter future
Yet your sight turned dark
You're smoking weed and getting wasted
Because life got hard
It's sad to see that you will never
Be much more than you are, damn
And I was loyal as fuck to you, man (I was)
You let a ho in between us, yo
I don't understand (The fuck?)
They went from taking us to the top
To never trust you again (Nah)
And honestly now looking back
You were a fake ass friend
With no goals and no ambitions
Got nothing going for you (Nah)
Even as a garbage man
I probably wouldn't employ you
I don't respect you motherfucker, bow down
The kid's royal
When they bury you in dirt, I'm
Gonna feel bad for the soil, so fuck
You, with your words like knives and swords
And weapons that you use against me
(And now I'm saying fuck)
You, have knocked me off my feet again
Got me feelin' like a nothing
(Now I'm thinking fuck)
You, with your voice like nails
On a chalk board
Calling' me out when I'm wounded
(And now I'm saying fuck)
You (I got you) , picking on the weaker man
You
When we first started talking
It was kind of unexpected (
Went from being just friends
To you gaining all my love and affection
Staying up at night, talking 'bout life
We just guessin'
'Cause we didn't know shit
We were just young and livin' reckless
As time went by
You see my trust for you grew
I'm just listenin' to you tell me
Mark I only want you
And then the next weekend you were
Hooking up with some dude
I should've known you were a slut
But you're a lying bitch too
When you were with me, you
Would act smart, focus, and sweet
But really all you cared about was
Getting drunk and smoking weed
Girl, you know you fucked up
That's the reason we couldn't be
Good luck tryin' to find a guy
That was more loyal than me
And honestly, think about it, girl
You fucked the whole town
You just a ho with no morals
Yo that's what I found out
Your only goal is to get high
Then bench out on the couch
It'll be a cold day in hell
Before a bitch bring me down, so fuck
You, with your words like knives and swords
And weapons that you use against me
You, have knocked me off my feet again
Got me feelin' like a nothing
You, with your voice like nails
On a chalk board
Calling' me out when I'm wounded
You, picking on the weaker man