[Lyric] Lost it (The Joy of Sound)

[Intro}

(Ooh-ooh)
(Yea yea...whoa-oh)

(She got the best of me...Take what's left of me)

[Hook]

I can’t let nobody get the best of me
But I swear that shawty bouta be the death of me

The more u tear me down there won’t be nothing left of me
No don’t u leave me now u know u look the best wit me

So it’s him now?
Fuck that
I’m down
Heart attack
Passion
Lost it
Affection
Lost it
New bitch?
Fuck that
New drip?
Buss that
My soul
Crush that
Ooh shit
Run it back

[Verse 1]

Should’ve took it easy on the sipping
U know more than me ain’t nothing easy when ur tripping

Poker face is showing it, I know that u miss him
Y u look the happiest? the way u fucking kissed him

Damn
Made me feel like I’m the man
Why u got a bucket list if u done left the plans?

Bet u got a murder list
Death note
Murda bitch
Killing every nigga who done let u down and hurt a bitch
No wonder ur heart broke, u wear it on a bitch face
Take my heart then bottled it and pushed it in my rib cage

On my own
I stay low
U the definition of a devil wit a halo
U the definition of a devil headed angel
I could make a platinum record sticking wit the same flow
Late night convos, talking bout the same goals
Shoulda known
Shoulda known
U would never stay long
Shoulda known
Shoulda known
I wouldn’t have to wait long

To get my heart broke
Rip it out and murder me
Sike bitch u thought
Got the power like I’m Hercules
Sike shit I thought
Ain’t no remedy for hurting me

U don’t seem to give a single fuck about me
I’d be doing great if u had left me where u found me
But now I’m full of hate and I don’t want no love around me
Cuz last time I tried to love it nearly drowned me
Shii nearly killed me
Killed me
What’s it gonna take for u to be wit me?
Be wit me
I know u got a plan of getting rid of me
Rid of me
Heard u tell ur friends u can’t be
Seen wit me

[Pre-hook]

My Heads filled
Wit too many thoughts
About my love
And too many lost
The chance
To be
Wit me
Because
I pushed
Them all
Away from me

[Hook}

I can’t let nobody get the best of me
But I swear that shawty bouta be the death of me

The more u tear me down there won’t be nothing left of me
No don’t u leave me now u know u look the best wit me

So it’s him now?
Fuck that
I’m down
Heart attack
Passion
Lost it
Affection
Lost it

New bitch?
Fuck that
New drip?
Buss that
My soul
Crush that
Ooh shit
Run it back

Ooh shit
Run it back