Floors (Feat. Foster Cazz)

My darling sweetheart, I really thought I really loved you
And I really thought it was a thought that counted
But it was my out, you can't do
Oh, why do you kill me, yeah you kill me my dear, oh—oh
Oh, why are you filling, are you filling my ears
With unsaid, not said
My darling, darling, every morning is different with you
So, my darling, darling, every morning is important
Can't afford it, it's about time to leave you
'Cause if you're not by my side, there's no reason to keep on
If you're not by my life, there's no reason at all
You let my floors crack
You let my floors crack
You let my floors crack
You let my floors crack
Why?
You let my floors crack
You let my floors crack
You'd even throw me in the trash
Oh, I know I couldn't trust you
You would use me up fast
So if you really love me
Why am I sitting in a bag?
Why am I sitting in a bag?
Sitting in a–
Why am I sitting in a bag?