buyer s remorse

Daniel Caesar

I guess I got what I prayed for
Now you re in my bed
I guess we look good on paper
Thoughts run through my head

I know you think you got me wrapped around your fingers
And what s behind those cold dead eyes? A life lingers

How bout if I look down? (My fault if I lay you down)
You got it goin too often
(Was it my fault? If I lay you down, just hop out, bitch)
How bout if I lay down? (My fault, if I lay you down, just)
Started for better (Hop out, if I lay you down
was it my fault, bitch?)

I guess I got what I prayed for
Angels over head
And yeah, it s not what I slaved for
Worked myself to death

I know you think you got me wrapped around your fingers
And what s behind those cold dead eyes? A life lingers

How bout if I look down? (My fault if I lay you down)
You got it goin too oft?n
(Was it my fault? If I lay you down, just hop out, bitch)
How bout if I lay down? (My fault, if I lay you down, just)
Started for better (Hop out, if I lay you down
was it my fault, bitch?)
How bout if I look down?
You got it goin too oft?n
How bout if I lay down?
Started for better

I wouldn t change
Oh, I wouldn t dare to change
How I feel about you
How I feel about it