Saint Tailor - Blame The Ex Lyrics

I had a thing for you I admit it
It wasn't head over heels
Wasn't looking for rings for you I admit it
It was still real to me
Enough to say I would change for you I admit it
Maybe one day, if we had stayed
But we ain't make it past the limit
Could've blamed
All my exes
Past tense messing with my present
If it wasn't love it was a lesson
Demons in my life I thought were blessings

Curse me out
F*ck me up
Do me in
Say I deserve it
Even after all the hard times still think my time with you was more than worth it
Your homegirls talk down on you, they are not lying but you don't deserve it
I see you for your potential
Not for circumstances that are standing current
Yea
Yea
You better than that
You working it up
You reading at home and learning your stuff
You modeling for niggas I know, it's hard but I let you do what you want
We link up on a Saturday when normally I would be out at the club
Turnt up
Yea yea Turnt up
Yea yea
Turnt up
Turnt up
Turnt up
Yea yea
I would rather be in the crib with you Would rather cook out the fridge with you
Would rather find something to binge with you
I'd always choose you
Yea

I had a thing for you I admit it
I was single then but never quite alone I admit it
I was tryna juggle numbers in my phone I admit it
But I hate to text and normally get disappointed by sex
And normally
Could've blamed
All my exes
Past tense messing with my present
If it wasn't love it was a lesson
Demons in my life I thought were blessings

Should apologize, I used you
I used you
I never planned to choose you
Wasn't over her at all, I used you
Blame me, blame me, blame me
Gotta tell it to myself
You ain't f*cking with me now and the only one to blame is myself
Had you thinking you were mine whole time I was plotting on someone else
Someone I said I was over
Cappin to you like a soldier
Feeding you a little faith cause I liked you and wanted to hold you over
Saw you at the bnb it was too deep, act like I ain't know ya
Didn't wanna get caught up
Had you outside in Westwood hoping that nobody saw us
Blame me, blame me, blame me
Hate to say I'm just a man cause my momma raised me to be more than that
Raised me to never cheat, never sleep and creep, never be a whore in fact
I be using not cheating as the definition of me being good to you
Really that's the bare minimum
Not me and Yogi being synonyms
Putting money in your possession so you forget the shit I did to ya
During arguments I'm innocent but thinking back on it I'm criminal
Blame me, blame me, blame me
It's quite okay
I'll let you have your way I'm finished with the selfish state