Como Tú

(I love you, bitch) (oh, my God)
(I ain't never going to stop loving you, bitch)

I’m heartbroken
You left me all messed up
Honestly, I’m not the same
Because of you, I got hooked on the vice, lost

And those damn hoes are hustling to pay for your little pleasures
For you, I ditched my friends
A stoner, but they’re still here with me

Not like you
We had so many plans to grow old together
You used to say we’d go to infinity
Cold nights and I’m here without your ass
Oh God, what a torment

Drinking whiskey at the bar
Thinking 'bout you when you're gone
I pay your bills with my guitar
Drive you 'round town in a fancy car
And I need ya, I want ya, I love ya, I hate ya

I hooked up with my ex-mother-in-law, and damn, it sucks having to see her up close
So sweet to me, and she looks at me with pity
She says we should talk, but she doesn’t know you crossed the line
You really crossed the line

Not like you
We had so many plans to grow old together
You used to say we’d go to infinity
Cold nights and I’m here without your ass
Oh God, what a torment