Lyrics: Timara Rogers/Bryan Lamarr Harper
Music: Timara Rogers/Bryan Lamarr Harper
Make it so hard to love you
And I'm tired of being acused
Keep playing games, it ain't right
[Pre-Chorus: REMI]
It ain't the same, who's got your time?
I'm owning it, you know that I
Could give you more
More
[Chorus: REMI]
Lord knows that I tried (Tried, tried)
Lord knows that I tried (Tried, tried)
Lord knows that I tried (Tried, tried)
Lord knows that I tried (Tried, tried)
Lord knows that I
[Verse 2: REMI]
What about the times I
Gave you everything
I want you to think about
If I ever leave
Who's gonna do you better than me
You know that grass ain't green
Put you first before myself
Still you question me
Tell me
[Pre-Chorus: REMI]
It ain't the same, who's got your time?
I'm owning it, you know that I
Could give you more
More
[Chorus: REMI]
Lord knows that I tried (Tried, tried)
Lord knows that I tried (Tried, tried)
Lord knows that I tried (Tried, tried)
Lord knows that I tried (Tried, tried)
Lord knows that I tried (That I tried)
[Intermission: Voice & REMI]
At the tone, please record your message
Hey baby, I mean shit if I can still call you that
Damn, I'm really sorry for how shit went out
Wish we could really talk about it, you know
If you answer your phone
Not even trying to be funny but
I need you to pick up for real
I'm serious this time
I wanna make it right
I just really wanna to say that
I truly am sorry
And I do apologize
Lord knows that I tried
From the bottom of my heart
Lord knows that I tried
Lord knows that I tried
Lord knows that I tried