BAD POINT

Bad point, yeah I know it’s true I keep messing up things I don’t wanna do Say sorry, then I do it again Stuck in my head like a bad refrain Late night thoughts, phone light on my face Promised I’d change, but I’m same place Anger get loud when I should stay calm Push people close, then I drop the bomb Bad point, bad point, can’t escape my mind Bad point, bad point, tryna leave behind Mama said “boy, control your tone” Friends will leave, now I’m on my own If I could rewind, I’d use better words If I could rewind, I’d fly like birds Still I’m learning, still I’m trying Every bad point is a lesson I’m buying I write it down instead of fighting Turn the bad point into something rising Bad point, yeah I know it’s true Bad point, tryna leave it behind