"Blue" lyrics

"Blue"

I let myself get too comfortable, and that's my bad
Guess I misread wakin' up to you in my bed
Shoulda never listened when you said you was over him
But don't you worry, baby, I won't let it happen again
I can't believe I let you work yourself into this bed
When I knew you were just fuckin' with my head
Just don't understand, how the hell you moved on so quick?
But then again, you had someone to get over it with

You can't turn a hoe into a housewife
No matter how hard you try
But now I'm hangin' on our last goodbye
(Our last goodbye)

I hope one day that you're ridin' with a new guy
And he turns on a song, and it's one of mine
I hope he sings every word I wrote about you
And then I hope you get to wishin' I was missin' you
I hope he takes you home and you look in his eyes
And all you see are the memories you're tryna hide
Of back when on a backroad, kissin' you
And all the times I insisted on forgivin' you
I hope you think about typin' out a text that says
"I really don't deserve a reply to this"
And when you hit send, I hope it goes through
And then I hope it turns green instead of blue

(And then I hope it turns green instead of blue)

Every time I think of you, I'm countin' down
Three shots deep, still hear you so loud
Two more, I'm gone, one more, I'm home
Last call gon' be me pickin' up the phone

I hope one day that you're ridin' with a new guy
And he turns on a song, and it's one of mine
I hope he sings every word I wrote about you
And then I hope you get to wishin' I was missin' you
I hope he takes you home and you look in his eyes
And all you see are the memories you're tryna hide
Of back when on a backroad, kissin' you
And all the times I insisted on forgivin' you
I hope you think about typin' out a text that says
"I really don't deserve a reply to this"
And when you hit send, I hope it goes through
And then I hope it turns green instead of blue

You can't turn a hoe into a housewife
No matter how hard you try
But now I'm hangin' on our last goodbye

I hope one day that you're ridin' with a new guy
And he turns on a song, and it's one of mine
I hope he sings every word I wrote about you
And then I hope you get to wishin' I was missin' you
I hope he takes you home and you look in his eyes
And all you see are the memories you're tryna hide
Of back when on a backroad, kissin' you
And all the times I insisted on forgivin' you
I hope you think about typin' out a text that says
"I really don't deserve a reply to this"
And when you hit send, I hope it goes through
And then I hope it turns green instead of blue

(I'm movin' on to somethin' new)
And thank God that it ain't you


Writer(s): Andrew Goldstein, Marshall Vore, Bryan Andrews
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