You Dont Deserve Me by FtRw

(EMOTIONAL BRIDGE)
I spent too long, being the punching bag,/
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taking the hits, and never swinging back,/
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Pushing it down, and never talk about,/
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all the times I've been pushed around,/

(Chorus)
I'm done wearing the mask you made,/
Time for me to come clean, no I'm not ashamed,/
The stories you hear are true but the names have changed,/
Not because I respect you, but because you don't deserve the fame,/
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No you don't deserve a thing,/
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No you don't deserve a thing,/
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No you don't deserve a thing,/
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Not even a mention of your name,/

(VERSE)
But I will make mention of the child you two had,/
Brought into this world before the two of you were even wed,/
And even after you were wed you two didn't fucking last,/
Because you cheated on him too,  a whore never leaves her past,/
But the thing that fucked me up wasn't that you broke that mans heart,/
It was that your child shares my name,  and is so fucking smart,/
And has A slut for a mother that would rather suck a dick,/
then get their kid the meds they need when they are ill and sick,/
A child with a learning disability, and a father that's not there,/
A mother sleeping around, its so un fucking fair,/
For the little one you claim that is the center of your life,/
I just thank god I was never stupid enough to make you my wife,/

(EMOTIONAL BRIDGE)
I wont mention your name but you know who you are,/
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You'd be about 12 years old at the time I'm writing this song,/
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Know that someone out there cares and will always watch your back,/
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Keep your head up little G,/
You'll be fine, I promise that,/

(EMOTIONAL OUTRO)
I'm done wearing the mask you made,/
/
Time for me to come clean, no I'm not ashamed,/
/
The stories you hear are true but the names have changed,/
/
Not because I respect you, but because you don't deserve the fame,/
/
No you don't deserve a thing,/
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No you don't deserve a thing,/
/
No you don't deserve a thing,/
/
Not even a mention of your name,/

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(VERSE) You Played me for a fool, looking back it was fucking obvious,/ Thinking I wouldn't notice the distance you put between us,/ I'm tired of fucking trying, I'm tired of fucking crying,/ I'm tired of giving you all of me, and you continue lying,/ With another man in my bed, cant get that out my head,/ Sleeping with my best friend, and on top of that yawl had a kid,/ 6 months in before you told me it wasn't mine,/ with a smile you broke me down, but you opened up my eyes,/ To not trust a single person, even if they show devotion,/ keep them at an arms distance, so when the time comes you can choke them./ Remove them from your life, strike their memories with that knife,/ Seeing red is just a side effect of finally getting my mind right,/ (EMOTIONAL BRIDGE) I spent too long, being the punching bag,/ / taking the hits, and never swinging back,/ / Pushing it down, and never talk about,/ / all the times I've been pushed around,/ (Chorus) I'm done wearing the mask you made,/ Time for me to come clean, no I'm not ashamed,/ The stories you hear are true but the names have changed,/ Not because I respect you, but because you don't deserve the fame,/ / No you don't deserve a thing,/ / No you don't deserve a thing,/ / No you don't deserve a thing,/ / Not even a mention of your name,/ (VERSE) But I will make mention of the child you two had,/ Brought into this world before the two of you were even wed,/ And even after you were wed you two didn't fucking last,/ Because you cheated on him too, a whore never leaves her past,/ But the thing that fucked me up wasn't that you broke that mans heart,/ It was that your child shares my name, and is so fucking smart,/ And has A slut for a mother that would rather suck a dick,/ then get their kid the meds they need when they are ill and sick,/ A child with a learning disability, and a father that's not there,/ A mother sleeping around, its so un fucking fair,/ For the little one you claim that is the center of your life,/ I just thank god I was never stupid enough to make you my wife,/ (EMOTIONAL BRIDGE) I wont mention your name but you know who you are,/ / You'd be about 12 years old at the time I'm writing this song,/ / Know that someone out there cares and will always watch your back,/ / Keep your head up little G,/ You'll be fine, I promise that,/ (EMOTIONAL OUTRO) I'm done wearing the mask you made,/ / Time for me to come clean, no I'm not ashamed,/ / The stories you hear are true but the names have changed,/ / Not because I respect you, but because you don't deserve the fame,/ / No you don't deserve a thing,/ / No you don't deserve a thing,/ / No you don't deserve a thing,/ / Not even a mention of your name,/

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