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unknownghost

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Verse 1

I got some things I could say, but the room ain't safe, Everybody got a price, I just learned what they fake.

She said I'm hard to read, I said, "Look at the page,"

You only love my honesty when it don't involve your name.

I put the past in a coupe, let it ride in the back,

She want the old me returned, ain't no tracking on that.

They throwin' shots through the net, I got a bag off the match,

Now they act like we connected 'cause they tagged me in that.

I got a heart with a lock and a key in the safe, You had the code for a minute, now it's changed by the day.

She said I'm different in person, I said,

You fell in love with the version that I made you regret."

I been outside, but my mind somewhere else,

Got a room full of people, still i talk to myself.

Hook

This ain't the clean version, don't ask me to edit it, You wanted the truth till you heard that I meant it.

You wanted my time, now you mad that I spent it,

You wanted a heart, I gave you one and you bent it.

Too much pride, not enough sleep, Too many promises I couldn't keep.

If I say it out loud, then it's real to me, So I keep that side where the world can't see.

No clean version, no clean hands, You knew who I was, you don't know who I am.

You wanted forever, I gave you a chance, Now you call it bad timing, I call it a plan.

Verse 2

I got a way with the words, make losses sound profitable, You made a scene out of nothing, now you calling an audible.

Your new man got my old jokes, that's honestly comical, He got the blueprint to the house, still the home ain't comfortable.

I know the difference between love and being loved for the look, Between a page in your story and a name in your book.

You took a line out of context, left the whole chapter misunderstood, Now you quote me like a caption, but you never understood.

I been too solid to fold, too aware to be fooled, They call it playing both sides when you don't pick a fool.

I made peace with the losses, now the losses make moves, Funny how the ones who switched still got something to prove.

She want a ring, I want a reason to trust, She want the keys, I want to know who to trust.

You want the smoke, but you choke when it comes, Everybody built different when the camera ain't on.

And I don't need a co-sign, I got receipts in the silence, You made a career out of talk, I made a living off timing.

They say the truth hurts, that's a convenient assignment, 'Cause the lie felt like love till we checked all the fine print.

Bridge

Don't tell me that you miss me If you miss who I was.

Don't tell me that it's different If it's different because...

I stopped picking up the pieces That you kept leaving behind. You can have the last word, I just need the last line.

Final Hook

This ain't the clean version, don't ask me to edit it, You wanted the truth till you heard what I meant it.

You wanted my time, now you mad that I spent it, You wanted a heart, I gave you one and you bent it.

Too much pride, not enough sleep, Too many promises I couldn't keep. If I say it out loud, then it's real to me, So I keep that side where the world can't see.

Outro

Everybody want the unfiltered version...

Till the filter was the only thing protecting them.

Yeah

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