i don't know why,
she don't trust me,
i taught her every single thing,
till she begs me to stop.
i don't know why,
she's pissed off.

fucker told me not to speak,
holds a gun up to my cheek,
ventilate a beating heart,
tough luck tore it all apart.

i'm not your typical fuck wit
an' i'm not someone to fuck with
an' i feel that everyone will think
i'm in command !


Lyrics submitted by GirL Hits Car

Tough Luck / Leg Iron song meanings
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