Mad about your minutes But you wasting mine When you’re about nine cents short of a dime So fucking dumb It should be criminal If he wanted you back The cost is minimal Now you’ve lost your subliminality Losing your grip left On reality But still when you call I answer You think you’re his wife Youre more like his cancer So he got rid of you no chemo Now you’re the one who Needs some therapy When you should be my nasty dancer Been gone so long You’re his property abandoned Hey hoe you got a clue Where your man at You dont got one Just so delusional Love he had It was all illusional And I’m not the one That you can play with I don’t play no games Because all I do is win win win Like Dj khalid Still you trust him When you know youre not his only one But your loyalty still Flips like a switch Why cant you accept the fact That you married a bitch But know that Loose lips are the first to sink the ship Guess that’s why your mouth Won’t ever open to take my dick But you deserve each other Your just his golden ticket To me your just another bitch with a throat Where my dick won’t fit Guess you love the fantasy Sorry Im non fiction That you’re just a bitch Who will never get to see The real side of me While you’re over here Playing blind and dumb He’s playing eyes wide shut Going down on some bitches That swallow his nut To him only a slut Loves you so much Won’t even front a ticket Already got what he wanted And now he’s a ghost to you Being constantly haunted But you put yourself in this situation Bet he’s real easy to find Bet he’s always in your bed Fucking other bitches And stuck in your head Bet all your messages been getting left on read Or he changed his number Always got excuses Must be masochistic You’re loving the abuse And I’m sorry for all the boredom But I Guess that’s why Anyone who cares Gets left on standby But since you’re bored Time to switch up my flow You a dumb ass hoe Believing all his lies Did you not recognize You were a puppet on a string Should have known When the canary Stopped to sing Or when the relationship Went titanic And you wanted to go down With the ship You’d drown for him But won’t go down for me After your relationship Has already been toe tagged Body bagged You finished your part He played Rose and you DiCaprio Got no room on his raft for you Lyrics never rehearsed His love so dead They had to send in a hearse Now you on some hoe shit Say you’re his lady To him you were his tramp Already got it tattooed On your back But won’t bend over for me Not my four leaf clover I’m not lucky to have found you thought you were messing with a rookie But I’ve always been a vet The way I put these bitches down With my pad and this pen I could have been your Anethesics But you can’t even let me be your chloraseptic And hit the back of that throat You rather be getting played Then fuck by the GOAT I told you karma is real And now it’s going to be your turn to pay
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