The Ready Set
Broke
[Verse 1]
At a fork in the road
I feel my heart split, in half
And you laugh
I'm in the cold with no coat and getting frost bit
Catching the flu and feeling nauseous
You're my fucking fever I'm freezing
But stinging heart since you dumped me and dipped
You ugly as shit, that's a lie but it copes
Like you're the sweetest face I've ever tasted I suppose
You're the cleanest bag of the dope
Even once lace of your dose
Has me erasing these hoes
Saying "I hate you", I don't
And your mind is a puzzle I try to complete
But you've torn apart every piece
And I see why my

[Chorus]
Mama tried to warn me 'bout you
I forgot to listen I'm too persistent
I thought wrong when I thought you're different
I get it when my
Mama tried to warn me 'bout you, 'bout you, 'bout you
Look what we started
Now I'm broken, broken hearted
[Verse 2]
Have me losing my mind, I gotta find it
I don't like you, but I like this
I'm just, feeling stupid and blind
For all these nights spent
Making these tears under my eyelids
You're a fucking demon I see it
You need a prophet
Every since we have split
You a ugly as shit
That's the truth but it copes
Like you're the biggest bitch I think that I'll ever know
Girl you had me actually broke
Not just cashin' my phone
I mean I can't get out of bed
Because you damaged my soul
And your mind is a puzzle, I tried to discard
And you have every piece to my heart
But its hard when my

[Chorus]
Mama tried to warn me 'bout you
I forgot to listen I'm too persistent
I thought wrong when I thought you're different
I get it when my
Mama tried to warn me 'bout you, 'bout you, 'bout you
Look what we started
Now I'm broken, broken hearted
[Pre-Outro]
Now I'm broken, broken hearted
Going, going, going
I took the shit you put me through
Going, going, going
I guess I should have listened to momma
Going, going, going
Bye to the shit you put me though
Going, going, going
I guess I should have listened to momma
Guess I should have listened to momma
Guess I should have listened to momma
Now I'm broken, broken hearted

[Outro]
Mama tried to warn me 'bout you, 'bout, 'bout you
Look what we started
Now I'm broken, broken hearted