Songtext zu 'Heartbreak And Headboards' von K. Michelle

Damn, I can't believe ya
Not after everything we been through
If you would've listened
You wouldn't make the same mistakes
Too bad your never around
We probably could've worked it out
Can't deal with the problems
Cause your too busy running away

But in a couple of days
You come running back
No sir, not anymore
It ain't going down like that

I'm so sorry
But ya girl has had enough
No, it ain't ok
You not the man I thought you were
When a woman's fed up
Ain't nothing you can do
So this is me saying goodbye to you
I tell ya heartbreak and headboards
That's all your good for, all your good for

Don't try to explain it now
You need to gon head and walk it out
You told me you needed it
Well baby you can have your space
But I'm telling you it's gonna hurt
When you find out
Somebody else is doing work
Cause ain't nothing worse
Then the burn of being replaced

Then in a couple of months
You'll come running back
No sir, not anymore
It ain't going down like that

I'm so sorry
But ya girl has had enough
No, it ain't ok
You not the man I thought you were
When a woman's fed up
Ain't nothing you can do
So this is me saying goodbye to you
I tell ya heartbreak and headboards
Is really all your good for, all your good for

When you making love
Boy you're the best, the best, the best, the best
To bad you suck at the rest, the rest, the rest, the rest
(I'm so sorry)
When you make love
Boy you're the best, the best, the best, the best
To bad you suck at the rest, the rest, the rest, the rest

If you in a situation like this right now
And you can't stand how it's turning out
Ladies put ya foot down
And let me hear you say "yeah, yeah"
Oh oh oh ooh oh

And in a couple of days
He'll come running back
That's when you tell him
No sir, not anymore
It ain't going out like that

I'm so sorry
But ya girl has had enough
No, it ain't ok
You not the man I thought you were
When a woman's fed up
Ain't nothing you can do
So this is me saying goodbye to you
I tell ya heartbreak and headboards
That's all your good for, all your good for

When you making love
Boy you're the best, the best, the best, the best
(I'm so sorry)
You suck at the rest, the rest, the rest, the rest