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Description
Associated Performer: Chris Brown feat. Brandy
Composer, Lyricist, Producer: Glass John
Composer, Lyricist: Brandy Norwood
Composer, Lyricist: Brent Paschke
Lyrics and translation
Original
I don't know why I even try 'cause you don't want this no more.
I would rather leave before I hurt you.
And I would've died long ago if I ain't had my faith.
I see you're starting to hate me.
I see it in your face.
My home don't feel like home just like my heart is empty.
You changed the number on your phone so when I call you ain't gotta listen.
And all your girls think that I ain't shit and they the same ones lost in the club. Bitches is basic.
Now I'm number one that's lost in love. I can't take it.
I'm on my knees. You're gonna see a grown man cry.
I won't lie. You're starting to hate me.
A little more and more each day. I don't know me.
It's like I can't get out of my own way. You don't love me.
You don't love me.
If I knew better,
I would do better.
Looking at the names on your list and I can't find me.
I'm deep underwater.
Are you gon' let me drown?
I see you're happy now. You're the life of the party acting out.
Ain't seen you in months. You ain't called me once.
And all your boys say that I ain't shit and they the same ones lost in the club. Niggas is basic.
Yeah. And I'm the one who lost in love. And I can't take it.
I'm on my knees. Don't you hate to see me cry?
-I won't lie. I'm starting to hate me. -Ayy.
A little more and more each -day. -I don't know me.
-It's like I can't get out of my own way. -You don't love me.
-You don't love me. Oh. -If I knew better.
-Yeah. -I would do better.
Better.
Thinking about you now. Thinking about you now.
My heart's beating in slow motion knowing that it's over.
Thoughts got me thinking about suicide. Baby, this is do or die.
When you tell me it's over, ain't no point in being sober.
All I wanna do is fade away.
Fade away.
I hope that God will forgive me 'cause I know you ain't gon' miss me.
Baby girl, I won't try to say my goodbyes.
You ain't gotta shed a tear for me.
Baby girl, don't cry.
Oh, I'm starting to hate me.
-A little more and more each day. -I don't know me.
-It's like I can't get out of my own way. -You don't love me.
You don't love me.
If I knew better, I would do better.
I would do better.
I would do better.
I would do better.
I would do better.
I would do better.
-I would do better. -I would do better.
-I would do better. -I would do better.