RIDDLE - Bittersweet Love Lyrics

Hey man
You think you like me?
No you don't, you're just wanting spite me
I know your life
I know your f*cking chemicals
I know the fight
You think you're on a pedestal
You think you're right
And you think that you're better than all
Just wait for regret, better to be clever than fall
You more bitter than all
You be bitten, and mauled
You be deader than smalls
You act smitten, then bawl

And I mean it
Out of all of my lovers, you were the meanest
Took so many months for me to discover, you didn't mean it
A misdemeanor
The weakest kind of fiendish
A clever schemer
A heavy dreamer
The meekest type of evil genius
But not a genius
Just a "leave it"
"Don't believe in"
Type of person wanting lean and
Other drugs, not my love
Other buds, spill my blood
Speak in hugs, speak in clubs
'Til I'm leaving freaking

Now I'm out here all on my own
Not knowing where to call my home
You going out with all of your friends
While I sit and wait for the night to end
Got me 'bout fear, feeling alone
Not knowing when to pick up my phone
You dissing on every one of my friends
While I sit and wait for the pain to end

Now I'm confused
'Cause you stunting nothing
F*cking with the wrong clique
But you fronting wanting
A friendship with the OG's
But your proceeds, like to go read
Set the blame on the old peeps?
You think I like that?
You think I'd pipe that
I deny that, I'm here so please confide at
Go and find out where you died at
I'll be waiting for you to write back
But
I'm not supporting this pessimistic
Aggressiveness, or letting this
Aggressor hit the pressure bitch
You better miss this prejudice
Or question this perfectionist
You desolate impressionist
Never affectionate supremacist
Attention deficit expressionist
You need a better therapist

All jokes aside
Please listen close
I'm hoping to god that one day
You finally come to realize
That I loved you most

Now I'm out here all on my own
Not knowing where to call my home
You going out with all of your friends
While I sit and wait for the night to end
Got me 'bout fear, feeling alone
Not knowing when to pick up my phone
You dissing on every one of my friends
While I sit and wait for the pain to end

Bitter
Sweet
Love
I'll
Miss you
Yeah...
I will...