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the last word - ec130 lyrics

[verse 1 * ec130]
she was from a small town
north of the ‘field where this sh*t used to go down
lookin’ like a d*mn clown
going through your texts hoping that it wouldn’t be found
in to deep now
in to deep now we fallin’ too steep
had no worries when we countin’ sheep
didn’t even know that you were a creep
i thought you were mine the one to keep
now i’m too drunk i’m losing sleep
sippin’ on this liquor this sh*t ain’t cheap
but i’d rather do that than sit and weep
sippin’ on henny or maybe ciroc
mixin’ some drinks only 7 o’clock
only way to heal a heart with a knock
maybe that’s the key to breaking this lock

[chorus * ec130]
i feel were broken
you said i’m a f*cking burden
feelin’ misspoken
the last word ‘fore you drove back to sherman
i feel were broken
you said i’m a f*cking burden
feelin’ misspoken
the last word ‘fore you drove back to sherman
[verse 2 * $pirit]
it was your last word
sittin’ in my hurt
all the time i wasted
i wish i could reverse
imma pop pills
and numb the way i feel
numbing but i know that feel isn’t real
why did you lie to me
you made me feel misogyny
my demons stay mocking me
tell me now do you really rock with
(rock with me)

[verse 3 * ec130]
now tell me do you really ride
come over girl put your hate to the side
two dots and a line girl we had to divide
you were the last time i really cried
back on my feet now the tears have dried
you thought you would never k!ll my pride
reppin’ ga never yell roll tide
don’t expect me to show no emotion
stop with the noise we don’t need the commotion
don’t like smoke so i’m sippin’ on potion
pop champagne like we just got promotion
stop with the noise not one word spoken
come through the back door girl i’ll leave it open
then i put it in like a coin or a token
but i can’t feel the love i think that were broken
[chorus * ec130]
i feel were broken (broken)
you said i’m a f*cking burden (oh, no no no)
feelin’ misspoken (can’t get my words out)
the last word ‘fore you drove back to sherman (oh, no no no)
i feel were broken
you said i’m a f*cking burden
feelin’ misspoken
the last word ‘fore you drove back to sherman (the last word)

[outro * $pirit]
it was your last word
sittin’ in my hurt
all the time i wasted
i wish i could reverse
imma pop pills
and numb the way i feel
numbing but i know that feel isn’t real

- ec130 lyrics

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