DMND

Gabrielle Law, Howard Caspe

You know I'm looking at the clock and, I'm really sick of your shit

I called your phone, and you're not answering, and I'm just kinda tired of it

Babe, it's after midnight. Coming home sneaking in bed like

It wasn't just sunrise

Missing for twenty-four hours, have you seen him?

Tell me have you seen him?

Don't make no difference

Don't make no difference

His friends they know he's flithy

My jury said he's guilty

The fury coming from the gallery

Said he was hanging on his own

Said he forgot to charge his goddamn phone

""I think he better call Tyrone""

I don't want to fight again, 'Til I'm right again

He can blame himself. He oughta know by now

You're sipping her cheap chardonnay. No, I ain't no holiday

But I won't fault myself. He oughta know by now

Slipping like a landslide
Slip slip

Tripping like your twenty just got denied

And I'll be waiting ringside

I'm a gravedigger and a princess

Should've buried you for much less

Staring down, laughing in my black dress

Sure my love will take a toll. Don't play no supporting role

He can blame himself. He oughta know by now

Smelling like her fragrance, never had no common sense

He can blame himself. He oughta know by now

Can't lose what he never earned. I don't give no second turns

I don't fault myself
I won't fault myself

He oughta know by now

Can't you see I know the game? Hell I wrote the game

I don't fault myself. He oughta know by now

He oughta know by now

Oughta know

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