DeLaZoo - 823 Heartbreak Street lyrics

The wild I broke down when you did this to me Shoved my folks and family out and started livin fully Outside my head but never showed, I know that's what you wanted to get Cause ain't nobody that don't love to see they ex's success So hope you happy, Cause I'm damn sure it wasn't for a minute First time in 19 years I wasn't bored in something, shook her for the thrill Hiding in whiskey and self-pity In other words you wasn't there, were you ever in love with me sh** is real, Trying to fail and to understand How a kid that does my songs doesn't square with me as a man He just doin what he doin then wait till I get the news How you hook up with my girl, then let her come f** with me when you're thru Eventually misdirecting the pain Cause the woman that I met with and disrespected for brains So I started blaming him and becoming testy and praying Put my fingers at the world until there was no one left to blame, but myself It's on my shoulders now But Ima keep my head, won't let you hold it down And Ima live my life, cause you don't own it now Pretend your chances are fellow then watch you blow it, now they miss me when I'm gone And I'm packin up And Ima lick my wounds cause these scars may keep Empty boxes in the house we built Here on 823 Heartbreak Street [Hook] I'm talking bout Love Love no it don't live here no more It packed up it's bags, it walked out the door The moment is pa**ed, We both are matured Excuse my apprehension but I couldn't be sure I'm talking bout love Love noo it went on it's way With something to lose, but nothing to say What meant nothing to you, meant something to me Well pack up your sh** because you ain't welcome to stay [Verse 2] Ay yo These empty walls still haunt me With a stare so dark and daunting And the flashbacks of hugs and kisses Why the f** don't you want me Cause you did once, then tossed me f**ed up quick, then lost me Bit my tongue when I met you for coffee Wasn't even mad I just already lost 3 girls to this sh** Now I'm feeling I'm hurling and sick Of seeing that pattern that Ima really never understand Why my girl she was wrong with me as a man And the cursing, the fightin That lurks in the night And the self doubt doesn't leave I don't go searching for a wife when I'm hurting out thrice for the gender that I need I'm talking bout Everybody's only tryna get it how they live it and I get that pretty lady An L Boog taught me something just about that, things were simple baby It's a love thing, Gossipy So next time I got you on top of me And you pillow talk back, I won't pick apart the fact your sad and suffering till your honest [Chorus Out]