Cruel - Driveway Lyrics

And I'm standing in her driveway
Waiting all day
Driving down the highway
Making my way
Up and down the coast
Yeah my heart is always cold
Got some really bad habits
Yeah that shit is getting old
And I never gave a f*ck
Tell me how you really feel
Got a pocket full of money
And a pocket full of pills
Keep on saying that you love me
But I know that it's a lie
If you ever tried to play me
Well at least you f*cking tried

Cause you won't get the best of me
You're testing me
The rest of me
Keeps questioning
All the things you really said and if you meant that
You didn't break my heart you only f*cking bent that
Ayy

Cause you won't get the best of me
You're testing me
The rest of me
Keeps questioning
All the things you really said and if you meant that
You didn't break my heart you only f*cking bent

Am I headed to the right place?
Is this the right way?
Full speed is my pace
Claiming that you need space
Are you even home?
I know that you feel alone
Girl, you know I feel the same
Like a king on his throne
And I never seem to understand
How you really feel
Yeah my pockets getting lucky
Oh, my pockets getting filled
Keep on saying that you miss me
Then you're letting out a sigh
Since you left me feeling empty
I just keep wondering why

Cause you won't get the best of me
You're testing me
The rest of me
Keeps questioning
All the things you really said and if you meant that
You didn't break my heart you only f*cking bent that
Ayy