So many things that I wish I could've told you I never thought it'd hurt me that way I never had the right words to play your games Cause maybe it's a sign of your true intentions Indulge me in your power play My mama never liked me that way She made me behave 14 grand deep Caught living in a web Like a child lost deep in her thoughts on the net Maybe you saw something More than a passion worth tribin though This felt more like a backhand ridin You my mama not no other You raised me as your daughter But how can you be deceiving For you were my reason My inspiration To push my inhibitions For a doctor You need your own prescriptions You be losing your visions I'm sorry Oh apologies I'm sorry Sorry, I'm sorry