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letra de l.y.f.y. (loveyoufuckyou) - verbal mcmahon

[intro]
you know when you love somebody?
like really love somebody?
and then it all goes to sh-t
and you just feel like…like d-mn…f-ck you
for real, i know you know how i feel

[verse 1]
i used to imagine to you coming home
now i’m happy you ain’t coming home
i knew that you was something wrong
i’m looking back and still can’t believe you slayed me
never gon forget the day you told me that you hate me
i love you too i said, your face completely red
embarr-ssed i managed to endure all the sh-t you did
and all the sh-t we did, kinda wish we didn’t
kinda wish it was different, f-ck it i’m still livin
but part of me is still livid cause you cut me deep
thought you was f-ckin sweet, you just something cheap
you ain’t nothing special, wrestle with my inner demons
at best i really only miss you when i’m s-x feenin’
but now i’m stress free and, it feels wonderful, the best feeling
i ain’t gotta hear you b-tchin and screamin
used to imagine to you coming home
now i’m happy you ain’t coming home, word

[hook]
i don’t say it much but i (love you)
and sometimes i can’t explain why i (love you)
i’m goin d-mn near insane how i (love you)
want you to know (i love youuu)
and all the hurt that you gave me still (love you)
and it hurts me in itself that i (love you)
and i wish i would’ve never said “i love you”
cause them “i love you’s” turned to “f-ck you’s”

[bridge]
we went from strangers to best friends
to lovers, back to strangers, ain’t that the strangest sh-t?
we went from strangers to best friends
to lovers, back to strangers, ain’t that the strangest sh-t?

[verse 2]
it’s still fresh up in my mind so that’s prolly why i talk about it
goin off about it, wrote a couple songs about it
had my thoughts clouded cause i allowed it so, you see
try to block you in the memory, it only f-cks with me
used to be lovely, now it’s real ugly
and still i stubbornly want your company
and suddenly i’m realizing i need to wisen up
my eyes were shut, blinded by your sweet touch and such
f-ck your trust, now i just keep stuff to puff
so f-ck you, from the very bottom of my very cold heart
and thank you i guess…
and i guess i wish you the best…or whatever…

word, i guess that how it go though
i guess that’s what love is…strange…

- verbal mcmahon

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