Back to Top

Vent Video (MV)




Performed By: Healher
Length: 2:41
Written by: Cheyenne Pyles




Healher - Vent Lyrics




Listen

This bitch say she jaded
But I don't really give a f*ck
I hate we even dated
Ion really got no love
Shawty so damn toxic
Had to drop her
Couldn't patch it up
Ran thru her apartment
I went crazy
Tryna pack it up
Tryna bag shit up
I'm crying and I'm yelling
My emotions impassioned huh
Stumbling down the stairs
I'm just hoping
She not catching up
Tryna make it out
Before she stop me and I
Tryna chat shit up

Cause I just can't go back to you
Suicidal thoughts inside our crib
Because I'm bad for you
You ain't no good either
Why the hell I get attached to you
Heart is damn cold
I turn the heat up
Got me sweating you
Only time she love me
Is off them percs
When She act a fool
Turned into a fein
Just over night
Now she acting cruel
Though i take the blame
I put her on
Tryna trap with you
Posed to flip the script
But we just ate em
I was sad with you

Girl you so damn toxic
Out of pocket
I can't take it
Only time she love me
When a nigga get her naked
Dick her down, give her rounds
F*ck her til she faded
She love me when she nut
But hates me on the daily
Why you wanna date me
Wake up in the morning
She don't even thank me
Fore I leave for work
She don't even chase me
Not a hug , not a kiss
Ain't say bye
Must be crazy
Always begging me to stay
But don't appreciate me
How you got love
But show no love for me
Girl You lazy
Took a while for me to notice that
You ain't love me baby
Steady using me for clout
Should of knew that you was shady

When I left
You was begging me to stay
Should of treat a nigga right
Instead you drove a nigga insane
All pedal to the metal
I ain't using no brakes
She treat me like I'm regular
Ima end that shit to day
I hit up shawty phone
And told her that I'm gone
Deleting all our pictures
Cause I ain't tryna mourn
Ain't a loss But it hurt
I don't flex But I'm strong
She been playing me for a minute
My god she lead me on
Got me looking at karma
Tryna see where I went wrong
Hate to reminisce
Reminiscing in these songs
Really got me in my bag
I ain't even did you wrong
Ima give it 10 minutes
Fore she blowing up my phone like

Heyy, Healher listen
I know, I f*cked up But
I'm tryna reach out to you so that we can work this out
This is like my tenth time calling your phone
And you just keep sending me to voicemessage
Like do you even give a f*ck
You packed up all your shit
And left me in this house alone
Knowing I don't feel safe
Knowing I'm going through something
And all you ever do is think about yourself
Like This is exactly why I have trust issues
Just call me back if you change your mind
If not, guess I just needed to vent
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




Listen

This bitch say she jaded
But I don't really give a f*ck
I hate we even dated
Ion really got no love
Shawty so damn toxic
Had to drop her
Couldn't patch it up
Ran thru her apartment
I went crazy
Tryna pack it up
Tryna bag shit up
I'm crying and I'm yelling
My emotions impassioned huh
Stumbling down the stairs
I'm just hoping
She not catching up
Tryna make it out
Before she stop me and I
Tryna chat shit up

Cause I just can't go back to you
Suicidal thoughts inside our crib
Because I'm bad for you
You ain't no good either
Why the hell I get attached to you
Heart is damn cold
I turn the heat up
Got me sweating you
Only time she love me
Is off them percs
When She act a fool
Turned into a fein
Just over night
Now she acting cruel
Though i take the blame
I put her on
Tryna trap with you
Posed to flip the script
But we just ate em
I was sad with you

Girl you so damn toxic
Out of pocket
I can't take it
Only time she love me
When a nigga get her naked
Dick her down, give her rounds
F*ck her til she faded
She love me when she nut
But hates me on the daily
Why you wanna date me
Wake up in the morning
She don't even thank me
Fore I leave for work
She don't even chase me
Not a hug , not a kiss
Ain't say bye
Must be crazy
Always begging me to stay
But don't appreciate me
How you got love
But show no love for me
Girl You lazy
Took a while for me to notice that
You ain't love me baby
Steady using me for clout
Should of knew that you was shady

When I left
You was begging me to stay
Should of treat a nigga right
Instead you drove a nigga insane
All pedal to the metal
I ain't using no brakes
She treat me like I'm regular
Ima end that shit to day
I hit up shawty phone
And told her that I'm gone
Deleting all our pictures
Cause I ain't tryna mourn
Ain't a loss But it hurt
I don't flex But I'm strong
She been playing me for a minute
My god she lead me on
Got me looking at karma
Tryna see where I went wrong
Hate to reminisce
Reminiscing in these songs
Really got me in my bag
I ain't even did you wrong
Ima give it 10 minutes
Fore she blowing up my phone like

Heyy, Healher listen
I know, I f*cked up But
I'm tryna reach out to you so that we can work this out
This is like my tenth time calling your phone
And you just keep sending me to voicemessage
Like do you even give a f*ck
You packed up all your shit
And left me in this house alone
Knowing I don't feel safe
Knowing I'm going through something
And all you ever do is think about yourself
Like This is exactly why I have trust issues
Just call me back if you change your mind
If not, guess I just needed to vent
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Cheyenne Pyles
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: Healher

Tags:
No tags yet