Dave Blunts Balcony

Yeah Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Yeah, yeah (Ayo, Sheff) Yeah Time to be a man and put my feelings to the side (To the side) Told her she could stay, and then I kicked her out that night (Her out that night) Sick of your manipulation, sick of all your lies (All your lies) I was in the hospital, and fighting for my life (Fighting for my life) I was in the hospital, I told you that I love you You told me you don’t love me, I guess that I’m not good enough Your stuff is on the balcony, I think you should come pick it up Even though you hurt me, I act like I don’t give a fuck I’m sitting in my bedroom, staring at this rubber glove I’m sitting in my bedroom, without you it feel empty Thinking to myself, “I really wonder does she miss me?” I was in the hospital, and told you I would change (I would change) I know it ain’t fair for me to ask for you to wait (You to wait) Told her that I love her, she said she don’t feel the same (Feel the same) I know you don’t love me because of all the weight I gain (Weight I gain) Kicked her out the crib, I told her “Go home” That’s when she start crying out my window And now she telling lies all on Instagram I gave her everything, I just don’t understand Don’t understand at all That’s when her nigga called, he got police involved How you gon’ say you shooting, then bring police into it? I’m-I’m strapped up, boy, lets do it Hospital drained my fluids And now I’m back to rappin’ Why solar steady cappin’? These niggas steady yappin’ They mad I made it happen Pull up, I’m pistol packin’, finger tappin’ Dude, what happened? I kicked her out the crib, she’s in the cold without a jacket I kicked her out the crib, she sleeps outside and now she’s homeless Time to be a man and put my feelings to the side (To the side) Told her she could stay, and then I kicked her out that night (Her out that night) Sick of your manipulation, sick of all your lies (All your lies) I was in the hospital, and fighting for my life (Fighting for my life) I was in the hospital, I told you that I love you You told me you don’t love me, I guess that I’m not good enough Your stuff is on the balcony, I think you should come pick it up (Should come pick it up) I was in the hospital, and fighting for my life I was—I was in the hospital, I told you that I love you You told me you don’t love me, I guess that I’m not good enough Your stuff is on the balcony, I think you should come pick it up (Should come pick it up)