Make Up (Explicit)

Make Up - David Dallas

Good morning

Far from a perfect young man

Understand that I got faults

Like I took an elbow to the bow

Sometimes my thinking ain't clear

One minute we were drinking beers

Next thing she's in tears

Saying I don't have a heart

I don't put enough effort in

And tell her that is her fault

And blame it on the estrogen

'Bout an hour later realized

I'm insensitive

Took a sec to mess it up

Spent a week mending it

Gotta learn some things are

Better not mentioning

Is she asks about the ex

Tell her to forget the b**ch

Tell her everything she does is

Better than she ever did

And if your ex still got your phone number

Then you flick the sim

Get a new phone

'Cause the wrong text at the wrong time

Will have your girl reaching

For your throat line

Should have let the past in the past

'Cause is gon' fly

Now you're hanging our your own clothes

On the clothes line

So for all of my mistakes

All of my trippin'

All of those times

That I ever went missing

Tomorrow while

I wake up in the morning

Promise you I'll try to make up for it

So for all of my slip ups

Times I don't ring you

My bad habits from when I was single

Tomorrow while

I wake up in the morning

Promise you I'll try to make up for it

I tend to leave

Most things to the last minute

It's a bad habit leaving things half finished

I did it all through school

Drove my mom crazy

Oughta know better

All the hidings that she gave me

But the hard headed never learn

Lazy people never earn

All the talent in the world

Doesn't mean a thing if you don't get a turn

See back in '05 dropped an album

Sat back waited for the cash to

Roll in by the thousands

Thought we'd moved mountains

Just by showing up

Then I realized that

I had to pick a shovel up

Man this f**king sucks

That's what I thought at the time

Seeing our peers leaving us in the dust

They ain't got half our talent bro

But they got ten times our bank balance though

Then it clicked

I'd been using this gift as a crutch

You get back what you're giving

I ain't giving enough

So don't give me a puff

Just give me a pen

I wasted too much time

I won't do it again

Anything worth doing is worth doing now

And that procrastination sh*t

I can do without

So for all of my mistakes

All of my trippin'

All of those times

That I ever went missing

Tomorrow while I wake up in the morning

Promise you I'll try to make up for it

So for all of my slip ups

Times I don't ring you

My bad habits from when I was single

Tomorrow while I wake up in the morning

Promise you I'll try to make up for it

I made many mistake in my 27 years

So many tears shed

All for my interference

Cold cases put long faces on my loved ones

Caught chasin' some women

That were other than my number one

I'm in a slumper son

Call me "told" status

Your reality and everything

That really matters

My mentality I need to switch

So I can ought to beat the kids

Only thing I'm really thinking is my level of integrity

Devil on the left of me

Telling me: sell it bro

Telling me: puff it bro;

Telling me: stuff 'em bro

Telling me: rock it yo';

You can do whatever now

Forget about the ones

Who constantly be lettin' down

But you can bet now life is at a shake up

I caused the town to make up

Hang up the fake

I'm just tryna' wake up to a new day so

So for all of my mistakes

All of my trippin'

All of those times what I ever went missing

Tomorrow while I wake up in the morning

Promise you I'll try to make up for it

So for all of my slip ups times I don't ring you

My bad habits from when I was singles

Tomorrow while I wake up in the morning

Promise you I'll try to make up for it