i had some help

I Had Some Help

Feat. Morgan Wallen

You got a lot of nerve, don’t you, baby?
I only hit the curb ’cause you made me
You’re tellin’ all your friends that I’m crazy
Like I’m the only one

Why’d you throw them stones if you
Had a wild hair of your own or two?
Livin’ in your big glass house with a view
I thought you knew

I had some help
It ain’t like I can make this kind of mess all by myself
Don’t act like you ain’t help me pull that bottle off the shelf
Been deep in every weekend if you couldn’t tell
They say teamwork makes the dream work
Hell, I had some help (Help)
(Help)

You thought I’d take the blame for us a-crumblin’
Go ’round like you ain’t guilty of somethin’
Already lost the game that you been runnin’
Guess it’s catchin’ up to you, huh
You think that you’re so innocent
After all the shit you did
I ain’t an angel you ain’t heaven-sent
Can’t wash our hands off this

I had some help
It ain’t like I can make this kind of mess all by myself
Don’t act like you ain’t help me pull that bottle off the shelf
Been deep in every weekend if you couldn’t tell
They say teamwork makes the dream work
Hell, I had some help (Help)
(Help)
(Help)
(Help)

It takes two to break a heart in two, ooh
Baby, you blame me and baby, I blame you
Oh, if that ain’t the truth (Oh)

I had some help
It ain’t like I can make this kind of mess all by myself
Don’t act like you ain’t help me pull that bottle off the shelf
Been deep in every weekend if you couldn’t tell
They say teamwork makes the dream work
Hell, I had some help (Help)
(Help)
(Help)
(Help)

Post Malone

American rapper, singer, songwriter, record producer, and guitarist.

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