Gone (feat. Tess Comrie)
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(Verse1: Marty Grimes)
Im way to gone, gone, gone
Im way to gone
Off of this shit ive been drinking
And im really thinking I wanna go home
But this chick in the club in my ear
She soundin sincere tryna make me do wrong
Then my girl hit my phone
Saying tonight that its on
She got on what I like but im faded tonight and I might not do right so
She poured a couple shots for us
Talking about don’t worry
We drank it up and she grabbed my hand
Tryna leave in a hurry
I don’t know what im doing
If she find out I know we will be ruined
My conscious is saying go and just do it
Just fuck her and leave she beggin me please
And she turned around and kissed me
It was too fast to stop her
Next thing you know im at a house on a bed pullin hair on top her
Thinkin how something so wrong feels so good
Wonderin if my girl know
That im up to no good
And I was so deep in it
Damn near fell asleep in it
Knowin I should just shower and leave and get clean
But my head just keeps spinning
So I got dressed and left
Hopped in the cab told him my girls address
Fixin my clothes so I don’t look a mess
Pulled up to her place and she was on the steps sayin
(Chorus: Tess Comrie)
Walls are closing in on this little house
I am runnin’ thin I am running out
Try to take me in try to tell me that all I want is you
Where’d you go where’d you go where’d you go
I don’t know I don’t know I don’t know
(Verse2: Marty Grimes)
And I was lookin speechless
Played it off like I ain't doin nothing wrong
I wonder if she peeped it
She looked at me and she asked whats goin on
And I just shook my head, grabbed on her hand told her lets go to bed
Cause my head is still trippin from drinks I done had
She gave me that look and now I know she mad
So I took her in the house fast
Told her go ahead and lay it down
She asked me if the moment passed
I just said Im too fucked up to play around
Got me feelin like an asshole
Knowin I can't change the past though
Flashbacks of me grippin on her ass slow
Damn should I let her know
They say honesty will set you free
But honestly honesty ain't promising
Cause im knowin if I spill the beans
All the cleanin up will be left to me
Wishin I could just fall asleep
Maybe tomorrow I won't feel a thing
My heart keeps racing while she next to me
My phone ring but I ain't trippin off who texted me
Then I wake up to yelling
Half asleep can't understand what she tellin
She talkin bout my phone got a text and the message read out
That was some bomb ass sex
Im like let me explain
Then she cut me off
Last night was a stain
And it ain't rubbin off
Screamin out you dog
That’s your fucking loss
And the thing she waited had me left with the thought of
(Chrous: Tess Comrie)
Walls are closing in on this little house
I am runnin’ thin I am running out
Try to take me in try to tell me that all I want is you
Where’d you go where’d you go where’d you go
I don’t know I don’t know I don’t know
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