Queezy_the_Gangster
Face in the Dirt
[Intro]
Bro I don't know if I'll be able to do this song without getting emotional

[Chorus]
I fell for you with my face in the dirt
Yea my face in the dirt
Fell for you with my face in the dirt
And now we’re both being hurt

[Verse]
My fucking heart hurts
I threw up, I fell face down in the dirt
I know you so well baby, from my neck blood squirt
I fucking love you and now we’re both being hurt
Giving him another chance when I did nothing wrong
I need to get high I might steal a few bongs
The only way I get my feelings out is through a song
I promised you I’d stay strong
Yea I promised you I’d stay strong
I keep my promises, but you ain’t keeping yours
Without you I’m nothing like a casket with no corpse
I remember when he wanted to start a war
Now you’re going back even though you’re coming back
Even though I’m hurt baby I still have your fucking back
I’m loyal as fuck even if I get hit with a fucking bat
That’s how it feels, swung right through my chest
Cracked my back at least, but it couldn’t hurt the rest
Like my heart, my head, my soul at best
Baby I was gonna add you to the fucking family crest
I was gonna get a tattoo for you on my chest
I remember at breakfast you’d hold me with my head on your breasts, I thought I was your husband, I thought I wasn’t a pest
I needed comfort and you just be calling the rest
Blake, Charlie, they’re feeling perfectly fine
I told you I feel I should’ve been shot last time
I don’t care if they do it with the Glock or the nine
But you promised me I’d always be yours, and that you are mine
If loving ou is illegal, I did the worst fucking crime
Who was the one there everytime you would cry?
Who was the one there when you wanted to die?
And who’s the one there standing in line?
For a second chance
Or a second glance
Baby for you I’d do anything even a stupid dance
We could move to France
I’m stuck in this trance
I’m stuck in this stance
I can’t eat, I can’t drink, I feel weak without your romance
I just need cuddles baby, to be at home in your arms
You told me that you loved me, that you won’t do no harm
I did everything for you, you were my lucky fucking charm
I’m not mad at you, just upset
I need to be held, my biggest asset
My stick is long like a fucking baguette
No credit card, no bad debt
I hide away fast, no Corvette
Both black and white ilke chess set
I won’t move on but I’ll accept-
Angel and Devil on my shoulders
The weight feels like a million boulders
Married to you, you’re my last name holder
I feel so weak, I feel older
I just wish that I could hold her
My heart is feeling colder
Change my earring, black hoop to a clover
I was gonna drive you around like your personal chauffeur
[Chorus]
I fell for you with my face in the dirt
Yea my face in the dirt
Fell for you with my face in the dirt
And now we’re both being hurt