Sometimes

I would run down the street bare feet
If I could write my destiny
I can’t accept you being over me
But when it comes to you
I’ll believe anything
Just like when I believed she was nothing
She was something
You went running
How you gone do me like that
I still want you back
Man I still want you back
Oh, Lord have your mercy
For loving him religiously
I should be praying for better things
Instead of praying for a man
Who don’t give a fuck about me
Sometimes they do come back
And sometimes they don’t
Sometimes the love will last
But sometimes it won’t
If I could write the perfect script
It would be on some notebook shit
And I don’t like ya' mama
But I hope she’s fine
I think about her from time to time
Oh, Lord have your mercy
For loving him religiously
I should be praying for better things
Instead of praying for a man
Who don’t give a fuck about me
Sometimes they do come back
And sometimes they don’t
Sometimes the love will last
But sometimes it won’t
I never felt so confused
I never felt so used and abused
What the hell did I do to you
Where’s the man who stood in the rain
Bought me sunflowers everyday
Oh, Lord have your mercy
For loving him religiously
I should be praying for better things
Instead of praying for a man
Who don’t give a fuck about me
Sometimes they do come back
And sometimes they don’t
They tell you that they love you
Then turn around and leave you there
It isn’t right it isn’t fair
I can’t believe you left me here
Sometimes they do come back
But sometimes they don’t
And I miss you so bad
But I know that you don’t