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April Video (MV)




Performed By: Andy Kapps
Language: English
Length: 2:10
Written by: CAMERON BIRD, ANGUS FRANKLIN




Andy Kapps - April Lyrics
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Man, this girl, driving me up a God damn wall
Man, she's trying to run me to the ground, I think
She ain't riding with me
Man, I f*cking hate you April
The way you left me in our bed in the middle of the night
We wasn't even in a fight
It's like you don't respect me
And I just say that it's alright
Cause we agreed on no questioning or jealousy
So why am I mentioning you in this song
I'm regretting it already
So I'll just dance wit' Mary Jane
This shit Tom Petty
Confetti and balloons
Who did this for you
Cause now you got me curious
Delirious, something didn't just process in my brain
Like where you spend your time at
When you're not with me
With them wondering eyes
Wonderful, this is lovely
And I'm so hungry
That when I get what's comin' to me
You won't get a crumb from me
You so ugly
I f*cking hate you April
I know you playin' me
I knew you out there all night
In the street runnin' game
I f*cking hate you, April
Why'd you have to do me like that
You did me dirty
You went and f*cked with my head
I've been trippin', trippin' late night
Walkin; out of dungeons sippin'
Sippin' cups of whiskey
I'm the only one that I mess with now
Used to be stumblin'
Flumblin' all my words, off that London Bourbon
Couldn't even hug the woman that I swore to be in love with
Cheated, got busted
Karma been getting me back one hunnit
Tryin' to stay stable
Flickin' through the cable
I don't wanna be fatal, to the grave from the cradle
Why you tellin' me you wanna be my wife
Playin' games with my time, my life
Damn, that ain't right
F*ck you April
I f*cking hate you April
I know you playin' me
I knew you out there in the streets all night, runnin' game
I f*cking hate you April
Why'd you have to do me like that
Why'd you have to go and just f*ck with my head
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English

Man, this girl, driving me up a God damn wall
Man, she's trying to run me to the ground, I think
She ain't riding with me
Man, I f*cking hate you April
The way you left me in our bed in the middle of the night
We wasn't even in a fight
It's like you don't respect me
And I just say that it's alright
Cause we agreed on no questioning or jealousy
So why am I mentioning you in this song
I'm regretting it already
So I'll just dance wit' Mary Jane
This shit Tom Petty
Confetti and balloons
Who did this for you
Cause now you got me curious
Delirious, something didn't just process in my brain
Like where you spend your time at
When you're not with me
With them wondering eyes
Wonderful, this is lovely
And I'm so hungry
That when I get what's comin' to me
You won't get a crumb from me
You so ugly
I f*cking hate you April
I know you playin' me
I knew you out there all night
In the street runnin' game
I f*cking hate you, April
Why'd you have to do me like that
You did me dirty
You went and f*cked with my head
I've been trippin', trippin' late night
Walkin; out of dungeons sippin'
Sippin' cups of whiskey
I'm the only one that I mess with now
Used to be stumblin'
Flumblin' all my words, off that London Bourbon
Couldn't even hug the woman that I swore to be in love with
Cheated, got busted
Karma been getting me back one hunnit
Tryin' to stay stable
Flickin' through the cable
I don't wanna be fatal, to the grave from the cradle
Why you tellin' me you wanna be my wife
Playin' games with my time, my life
Damn, that ain't right
F*ck you April
I f*cking hate you April
I know you playin' me
I knew you out there in the streets all night, runnin' game
I f*cking hate you April
Why'd you have to do me like that
Why'd you have to go and just f*ck with my head
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Writer: CAMERON BIRD, ANGUS FRANKLIN
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