They say you only get 3 great loves of your life
Well if I'm counting right
Then you should of been wife
Had me down on bended knee
When you would threaten to leave
And if you ever needed shooters
Baby I would of squeezed
I had yo' back like a bra strap
Supported you through the struggles and the setbacks
Now a nigga barely even get a text back
Sometimes I wonder
If you figured where your heads at
Shit we was, up in the clouds
Our feet wasn't touching the ground
Ooooh baby, you make my love come down
Got me poppin' champagne for the pain
Cause you ain't around
We both said things completely out of bounds
Out of anger, a lover turned stranger
How you wake up and turn into Pachanga
How you change up, I still never understood
Thought we had understanding
Of where we really stood
Or maybe I was too deep in it
You always to mention how I never would listen
And later that turned into you not being attentive
Well baby just listen, now that I got your attention
I was out here just yearning for your love
Whole time you were just learning to be loved
Cause the ones before me
Couldn't show you what it was
Didn't give you what need
Didn't give what you want
And that's partially the blame
For the things we became
I won't pretend like I was a saint
Cause I did my dirt too
And I know that hurt you
I just thought is was some shit
That we could worked through
I told a lie cause I thought you would leave
If I told the truth, then you wouldn't believe
That I didn't love her, or that I didn't f*ck her
I keep her round
Cause you slept with your latest lover
In fear that you'd turn around
And tell me that you love her
I put my pride aside
And still was willing to ride
'Til the wheels fell off
Then your love got lost
Then all of a sudden, I became the blame for that
Shit I wanna take ya back
To the good time
The love was dynamite, we had some good times
Now I sit here
Searching for a silver line
Wondering if I ever cross your mind
Your love keep slipping away
Your love keep slipping away
We on a spring break
Your love keep slipping away
Your love keep slipping away
We on a spring break
Your love keep slipping away
Your love keep slipping away
We on a spring break
Your love keep slipping away
Your love keep slipping away
We on a spring break
Inf-Red - Spring Break Lyrics
Inf-Red - Spring Break Lyrics
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They say you only get 3 great loves of your life
Well if I'm counting right
Then you should of been wife
Had me down on bended knee
When you would threaten to leave
And if you ever needed shooters
Baby I would of squeezed
I had yo' back like a bra strap
Supported you through the struggles and the setbacks
Now a nigga barely even get a text back
Sometimes I wonder
If you figured where your heads at
Shit we was, up in the clouds
Our feet wasn't touching the ground
Ooooh baby, you make my love come down
Got me poppin' champagne for the pain
Cause you ain't around
We both said things completely out of bounds
Out of anger, a lover turned stranger
How you wake up and turn into Pachanga
How you change up, I still never understood
Thought we had understanding
Of where we really stood
Or maybe I was too deep in it
You always to mention how I never would listen
And later that turned into you not being attentive
Well baby just listen, now that I got your attention
I was out here just yearning for your love
Whole time you were just learning to be loved
Cause the ones before me
Couldn't show you what it was
Didn't give you what need
Didn't give what you want
And that's partially the blame
For the things we became
I won't pretend like I was a saint
Cause I did my dirt too
And I know that hurt you
I just thought is was some shit
That we could worked through
I told a lie cause I thought you would leave
If I told the truth, then you wouldn't believe
That I didn't love her, or that I didn't f*ck her
I keep her round
Cause you slept with your latest lover
In fear that you'd turn around
And tell me that you love her
I put my pride aside
And still was willing to ride
'Til the wheels fell off
Then your love got lost
Then all of a sudden, I became the blame for that
Shit I wanna take ya back
To the good time
The love was dynamite, we had some good times
Now I sit here
Searching for a silver line
Wondering if I ever cross your mind
Your love keep slipping away
Your love keep slipping away
We on a spring break
Your love keep slipping away
Your love keep slipping away
We on a spring break
Your love keep slipping away
Your love keep slipping away
We on a spring break
Your love keep slipping away
Your love keep slipping away
We on a spring break
Well if I'm counting right
Then you should of been wife
Had me down on bended knee
When you would threaten to leave
And if you ever needed shooters
Baby I would of squeezed
I had yo' back like a bra strap
Supported you through the struggles and the setbacks
Now a nigga barely even get a text back
Sometimes I wonder
If you figured where your heads at
Shit we was, up in the clouds
Our feet wasn't touching the ground
Ooooh baby, you make my love come down
Got me poppin' champagne for the pain
Cause you ain't around
We both said things completely out of bounds
Out of anger, a lover turned stranger
How you wake up and turn into Pachanga
How you change up, I still never understood
Thought we had understanding
Of where we really stood
Or maybe I was too deep in it
You always to mention how I never would listen
And later that turned into you not being attentive
Well baby just listen, now that I got your attention
I was out here just yearning for your love
Whole time you were just learning to be loved
Cause the ones before me
Couldn't show you what it was
Didn't give you what need
Didn't give what you want
And that's partially the blame
For the things we became
I won't pretend like I was a saint
Cause I did my dirt too
And I know that hurt you
I just thought is was some shit
That we could worked through
I told a lie cause I thought you would leave
If I told the truth, then you wouldn't believe
That I didn't love her, or that I didn't f*ck her
I keep her round
Cause you slept with your latest lover
In fear that you'd turn around
And tell me that you love her
I put my pride aside
And still was willing to ride
'Til the wheels fell off
Then your love got lost
Then all of a sudden, I became the blame for that
Shit I wanna take ya back
To the good time
The love was dynamite, we had some good times
Now I sit here
Searching for a silver line
Wondering if I ever cross your mind
Your love keep slipping away
Your love keep slipping away
We on a spring break
Your love keep slipping away
Your love keep slipping away
We on a spring break
Your love keep slipping away
Your love keep slipping away
We on a spring break
Your love keep slipping away
Your love keep slipping away
We on a spring break
Writer: Airika Hurling
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