All These Years

Sat up here for all these years

Now I can't remember

The last time I said I love you

Sat up here for some odd years

Watched you come, watched you go

Can't remember why I touched you

Well, I shoulda went home

When my mama said I could come home

The doors were open

I guess I played myself

Now I'm looking back

You will leave me someday, someday

I guess I'm playing myself

All these problems

All these kids

All these bills

All this drama

Your two baby mamas

After all these years

All those cars

All those cribs

All those songs

We ain't, we ain't

All those problems

Your bad ass kids

Two baby mamas

After all these years

Still ain't came up like the [?]

We keep struggling in on your way

And I still don't feel like I'm number one

All these years

Sat up here for all these years

Watched you drink, smelled your smoke

How I end my misery

Sat up here for some odd years

Got your piss, you treated me like

But I still was your queen, queen

I washed your dirty drawers

I made sure the house stayed clean

But you didn't say thanks, not to me

No no, no, no

Well, I shoulda went home

When my mama said I could come home

The doors were open

I guess I played myself

All these problems

All these kids

All these bills

All this dramas

Your two baby mamas

After all these years

All those cars

All those cribs

All those songs

We ain't, we ain't

All those problems

Your bad ass kids

Two baby mamas

After all these years

All these years

All these years

All these years

All these years

Got me wishing that I

After all we been through

Got me wishing that I

After all we been through