I even planned a trip, told you bring your passport
My feet are in the sand, yours are on the dashboard
At Fairfield Beach
I never thought you'd change on me
You wrote your book, it's fiction
I cancelled my subscription
You were riding 'round at Fairfield Beach
You went and turned the page on me
And it hurt so bad

And it hurts worse when it's not expected
Never thought that you would let somebody step in
What I did was bad but what you did was reckless
Your posts, they seem subliminal, but they're directed
Two wrongs don't make a right
It's hard for me to look into your eyes
Said you put it in the past, but girl, you lied
Thought we could move ahead, you didn't try

I even planned a trip, told you bring your passport
My feet are in the sand, yours are on the dashboard
At Fairfield Beach
I never thought you'd change on me
You wrote your book, it's fiction
I cancelled my subscription
You were riding 'round at Fairfield Beach
You went and turned the page on me
And it hurt so bad

And it hurt so bad
it hurt so bad
You were riding 'round at Fairfield Beach
And it hurt so bad
it hurt so bad
it hurt so bad
You were riding 'round at Fairfield Beach
And it hurt so bad

I'm not getting on your album
It's not happening