Matt Thompson - Soldiering Lyrics

Little boy, you're a little boy
You like the shine of something new
Then you're onto the next toy
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I won't hate, you ain't worth the hate
Won't waste my time crying
When you're feeling on the jailbait
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Thought you were sly, thought I was blind
But no excuse, no alibi
Will work on me, I know your ways
I know your tricks and I know they're names

It comes around, yeah it comes around
The truth always come out
Cnd I'm already gone
Yeah it comes around, yeah it comes around
So I'm gonna soldier on

Cnd you can play your games
Play your games, play your games
You ain't gonna change
Cin't gon change, ain't gon change
I'mma do my thing
Do my thang, do my thang
I'mma keep soldering
Solidering

Just a tool, boy you're just a tool
Good luck finding love of my magnitude
Soon enough you'll wish you stayed
Cuz you went diamond to rhinestone
Have fun with your downgrade
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I thought you were my winning hand
But mixed it up
Moonlight and La La Land
I spill the tea, and do my dance
Cuz you couldn't keep it in your pants

Oh, oh, oh oh
Imma keep soldiering yeah yeah yeah
Oh oh oh oh
Imma keep soldering yeah yeah yeah

Best revenge is my smile and my happiness
Cnd you can call but it's new phone, who dis
You turn the tables change your mind
Flip flop
You like 'em young, just for fun
Kids bop