"I Had Some Help" lyrics

Drew Jacobs & No Resolve Lyrics

"I Had Some Help"
(originally by Post Malone)

You got a lotta nerve, don't you baby?
I only hit the curb 'cause you made me
You're telling all your friends that I'm crazy
Like I'm the only one
Why'd you throw them stones if you
Had a wild hair of your own or two?
Living in your big glass house with a view
I thought you knew

I had some help
It ain't like I can make this kinda mess all by myself
Don't act like you ain't help me pull that bottle off the shelf
Been deep in every weekend if you couldn't tell
They say, "Teamwork makes the dream work"
Hell, I had some help

Help
Help

You thought I'd take the blame for us crumbling
Go round like you ain't guilty of something
Already lost the game that you been running
Guess it's catching up to you, huh?
You think that you're so innocent
After all the shit you did
I ain't an angel, you ain't heaven-sent
Can't wash our hands of this

I had some help
It ain't like I can make this kinda mess all by myself
Don't act like you ain't help me pull that bottle off the shelf
Been deep in every weekend if you couldn't tell
They say, "Teamwork makes the dream work"
Hell, I had some help

Help
Help
Help
Help

It takes two to break a heart in two, ooh
Baby you blame me and baby I blame you
Oh, if that ain't the truth

I had some help
It ain't like I can make this kinda mess all by myself
Don't act like you ain't help me pull that bottle off the shelf
Been deep in every weekend if you couldn't tell
They say, "Teamwork makes the dream work"
Hell, I had some help

Help
Help
Help
Help


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