Verse 1: F G when i hit you up, you don’t text back C A you won’t even open up my snap F G C every time i smell a cigarette i think of you and how you’re gone F G you like the 90’s and i dig your style C A but you’re not down to go the extra mile F G C maybe someday, you will realize i could have been the one Chorus: F G i keep on beating myself up C A F not what i intended to do, but F G C i got a bad case of real tough luck F G i keep on beating myself up C A it’s an illusion, i know i can do better, but F G C i want you so bad and you don’t want me, tough luck
Verse 2: F G i tried to snatch you up, i did my best C A i even followed all the stupid steps F G C batting my eyelashes, playing hard-to-get, acting like i don’t care F G that wasn’t me, i swear i didn’t want C A to f**k it up, but now the deed is done F G C who’s hand am i gonna hold now? oh god Chorus: F G i keep on beating myself up C A F it’s an illusion, i know i can do better, but F G C i want you so bad and you don’t want me, tough luck
Last updated: