Regret in Your Tears

Album: Single release only (2017)
Charted: 69 61
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  • I just wanted memories with you

    Regret in your tears, know you taste 'em
    'Cause you know I don't chase, I replace 'em
    Don't rush, take time, take some
    I just wanted memories, tried to make some with you
    You
    Now I gotta erase 'em with you
    You

    Look at you now, stuck in the background
    Silence right now sounds so loud
    Tried to let you go, you come back 'round
    Look at you now, stuck in the background
    Two seats in my two seater-er-er
    Used to pull off on me, leave me hur-urt
    Tryna front, but I know you do your dir-irt
    Not nice, boy you know you do your dirt

    Regret in your tears, know you taste 'em
    'Cause you know I don't chase, I replace 'em
    Don't rush, take time, take some
    I just wanted memories, tried to make some with you
    You
    Now I gotta erase 'em with you
    You

    Baby now you know you got nerve
    I know you just wanna be heard
    I'm a bad bitch, you ain't used to that
    You gon' fuck around and make me do you bad
    Used to creep, creep, with you through the back
    I count up the cash and bring you the bag
    I count up the racks like Serena
    Plus I got that ass like Selena
    And you know nah-nah-nah-nah-nah, not a bitch
    That's gon' care, care, hold you down and love you like this
    Drop down, turn around, baby show you like this
    Won't find another one to ride it like a soldier like this

    Regret in your tears, know you taste 'em
    'Cause you know I don't chase, I replace 'em
    Don't rush, take time, take some
    I just wanted memories, tried to make some with you
    You
    Now I gotta erase 'em with you
    You

    Yeah, and they say big girls don't cry
    Baby I cried
    The real ones don't lie
    Baby you lied
    I don't know what to do with you
    Baby now I'm through with you

    'Cause you don't even know what you just lost
    You don't even know what you just had
    You don't even know, and that's what's bad
    Money bag long, that bitch bad
    Used to lay up in them sheets, they were snow white
    Now you spendin' cold nights
    You've been in the wrong so long
    You don't even know right
    Call my line, call my line, I'm like, "Please, boy"
    You just need to leave, boy
    I ain't got time for you
    Just once, do somethin' for me, boy

    Regret in your tears, know you taste 'em
    'Cause you know I don't chase, I replace 'em
    Don't rush, take time, take some
    I just wanted memories, tried to make some with you
    You
    Now I gotta erase 'em with you
    You

    Tried to make some with you, you
    With you, you
    I tried to make some with you
    I tried to make some with you
    I tried to make some with you
    I tried to make some with you
    I tried to make some with you, baby
    Make some with you
    Two pickney, mi woulda make some with you
    You said you would save me
    You said you would save me
    Hahahaha, rrr
    Ohhhh, woooh Writer/s: Brittany Talia Hazzard, Onika Tanya Maraj
    Publisher: CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Hipgnosis Songs Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
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