Crash, end of my life Like
a heart chase, car collision
I'm thinking to myself, what is his mission?
To slide into my world with
precise precision
Since then all around him was
that comedy girl song
Only vintage kept on and on and on
On and on and on and on
The guy was reciting lines
like they were poetry
Take a listen for yourself
and you will sing
Take a listen for yourself
and you will see
From the minute I met ya,
I couldn't forget ya
I thought a hundred bucks
to myself I could get ya
End of my life, seemed so right
Well you know, whatever
He seemed tired, real clever
Had a different flow from the rest
Put my mind straight to the test
Really is quick when intellect's neutral
Sharp, stylish,
looked me decent straight in the eye
Besides the key, for me is confidence
That was the last time that
things made sense
We started cruisin', we were oozin'
Late nights, oops,
did I mention dibbles in?
You should've told me
You were gonna change
You should've told me
You were gonna change
Mission accomplished, no turning back
I knew she'd come around
if I showed her all that
I loved her plenty when I turned it on
Had it on the tab for the whole night long
What you want?
Just come ask me
What you want?
Give it what you need
What you want?
Get it all for free
What you want?
Baby, look and see
Her smile turned to laughs
and laughs turned to love
Days turned to weeks and weeks
turned to months
And we still had the cash flow flowing
Me without even knowing
Thinking to myself, the prince has landed
I'll show this girl a new
diamond standard
Little did I know what he had in store
Cause deep in his closet was
so much more
Should've told me,
you were gonna change
Should've told me,
you were gonna change
Should 've told me,
you were gonna change
You should've told me,
you were gonna change
Fast calls, phones on end
Expensive gifts, perfect timing
My life, her life, she said was all that
Finally found a girl with
whom I could relax
Take him anywhere,
introduce him to my friends
Blend it right in,
like a perfect gentleman
Straight out of a book,
master his style
Should've done more research,
must've had his file
I am who I am,
I've been there from the start
Misconstrued who I be,
that is it from the heart
I don't know, it just began to fade
Cause everything she loved, I began to hate
I wish about his habits,
I hadn't been told
Instead I have to wait for his
layers to unfold
It's not my fault, I'm sure, I gave it all
A little too much from the start
You should've told me
You were gonna change
You should've told me
You should've told me
you were gonna change
You should've told me you
were gonna change
I'm like, whoa, man, yeah, just you,