"Please" lyrics

[Joell Ortiz:]
Mm
(Heatmakers, Crack Music)
I wanna tell you

[Bianca Holiday:]
Please don't, please (Man)
Please don't

[Joell Ortiz:]
It's all good until you lose the one that you love
Then that good nut in the tub ain't as clean as it once was
Them new convos ain't as entertainin'
That thrill is gone 'cause y'all ain't misbehavin'
You fucked around and lost your miss behavin' like some little boy who didn't know no better
Now you're no longer together with your souls forever
You reminiscin' 'bout them nights when it was Netflix and chill
The living room feeling as dead as a will
Your chest is really heavy
Keith be playin' when she found out
The woman that you hate to see cry cryin' her eyes out
She trusted you with everything, thought that she had met a king
You lookin' like a clown with a crown, she tossed her wedding ring
Losing her to sin, that canceled out all the wins
Your life's in bad shape over some jiggle in the gym
You tried to talk to her, but you just spittin' in the wind
She'll never trust you again, and now you gotta re-begin

Where do I begin? You my best friend
My one true love, the one who ain't pretend
With me 'til the end, through the thick and thin
Lucky I had her, she lucky she had him
And I fucked it up

[Bianca Holiday {Joell Ortiz}:]
Please don't, please (Please)
Please don't (I know I'm wrong) {and I fucked it up}
Please don't, please (Please)
Please don't (Don't go, don't go)

[Joell Ortiz:]
No more lounging on them couches any more
Now you gotta sell a house and figure out who gets the dog
Never thought I'd miss your hair scattered on the shower floor
Rain hittin' that windowpane louder than before
All the laughs, the jokes, the smiles
That's all a past you hope y'all can reconcile
You in a position that feels helpless
'Cause askin' for that second chance seems selfish
The worst about it all is that it felt wrong
'Cause it was wrong, and still you held on
Huggin' on this chick that just needed to be held on
You wasn't 'posed to be in that hotel long
But you lost track of time and ran outta there movin'
Look at you rushin' home like Vladimir Putin
Only to find out them locks got changed, yeah
You like outside so much, you can stay there

Where do I begin? You my best friend
My one true love, the one who ain't pretend
With me 'til the end, through the thick and thin
Lucky I had her, she lucky she had him
And I fucked it up

[Bianca Holiday {Joell Ortiz}:]
Please don't, please (Please)
Please don't (I know I'm wrong) {and I fucked it up}
Please don't, please (Please)
Please don't (Don't go, don't go)