the 1 that got away / no shoes
mensa, vic
i can't see it coming down my eyes
but i gotta let this song cry
i gotta let you know this been on my mind for a long time
but the cat had my tongue
when we were young i told my dogs
you should be having my son
but after one two many van tours to endure
i left you hanging just like a jury
and you just became secondary
i was busy chasin' pussy like tom runnin' from jerry
like an asthmatic who smoke
i flash back to the laughs we shared
together we prepared for the world
backstage and on the on the run tour
and i'm there with my girl
by my side when i sign my deal
wavin' hi to my dollar bills
now i was worth about a mil'
that shit went to my head like a sudafed
i used to drive a car to move my buddha
now they know my name in budapest
like a sledgehammer through the chest
tryna be known in this music mess
i left it when it knew me best
i left it when it knew me best
let's meet behind the middle
go back through time just a little
six feet with the heels on
used to be my rhythm but we lost the tempo
treat me like i'm gone every time i get on
remember when i put you in that new benzo?
how you gon' be mad that i'm off of benzo?
should've kept your ass in the fuckin' friendzone
maybe i was in a different time zone
'cause i can't find the time for you
know i woke up blind for you
i never change my mind for you
just to keep my eyes on you
but you let her run her mouth
when you know i'd run a mile for you