Smell The Pain (feat. Ian Smith)

Now tell me baby did you yell my name when he was fucking you

And did that shit feel wrong when he was touchin you

I'm done with you, in love with you

But I just dont know what to do

You were never down how the hell did I end up with you

Had fun with you but the truth is I never trusted you

Just sit back pour a cup or two

I got food for thought that you would love to chew

What goes around comes around

And then comes back again

Karma is a bitch and you on the receiving end

Shits so bad I could smell the pain

Don't need the forecast I could tell its rain

Gave you heaven so I only had hell to gain

This is how it sounds when I spell your name

L - I I I I - a to the r but you never told me why

Why you had to do it, why you put me through it

If its hard to swallow then you never shoulda chewed it

Ian smith:

In my dreams I hear you callin when I wake up in the morning

I can even smell the pain

You dragged me through the dirt God dam did it hurt

I can even smell the pain

You did me so wrong and even through the song

I can even smell the pain

We both took turns why does it have to burn

I can even smell the pain

I think that ima get a watch real soon

Cus they told me that time heals wounds

Happiness ima find that soon

In the dirt is where you find that groom

Stretched out, bangin on his fists cus hes pists and hes stressed out

Visions of you fuckin yellin with ya breasts out

I guess that I was left out

Gotta thank you for the music tho

When you cheated I was in the studio

And right now yea I'm in the studio

When you lie where the fuck you think the truth a go

Whachu think that ita disappear

You gon' play me for a bitch in here

But I fall back while I sip the beer without shit to fear

And make it crystal clear

You made me stronger so I thank you for that

And when I see you this the way I react

I'm saying stop drop & roll cus ya pants on fire

This ones for you so get ya dance on liar

Through all the lying and the cheating

and the hating and deceiving

I can even smell the pain

Through all the kissing and the huggin

And the tossing and the turning I can even smell the pain

Now tell me can you sniff it shit is so terrific

I'm basking in the pain and I hate to get specific

Huhh tell cory to kiss my ass

I fell back and I lit that grass

Lifes short catch whiplash

You really think you gunna trick my ass

Who you bitch david blane

I'ma sit here I'ma play games

Thank music cus it made me sane

Hold up bitch go and say my name

Sit down shut up get that nut up

Wet that pussy put that butt up

I'ma merk that mothafucka pussy getting cut up

Uhh I'm reminiscing on the past

She came twice I came last roll the grass

Blow it like were landscaping

Writing til my hand aching

Temptations a mothafucker I dont understand satan

Like should I drag you through the dirt too

Na I love you and I dont wanna hurt you