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Praying to a sky all black Looking at the stars like they finna talk back Looking at my phone like she finna call back But last night I feel like probably ended all that Cause by now she woulda sent a text in all caps Then another one tryna take all back Saying f-ck you, I misss you or I hate you so much Cause girls only say “hate you” to the guyz they love I know, I know, I know The highs, the lows it comes and goes You say “be real” I try, I don’t Cause you take anything and just make it everything Kept my phone on silence ever since you got a ring (funny right?) And I never cheated (I mean, maybe once, twice) One time don’t change everything She ask why I don’t feel the same, I’m still the same She’s still insane and know she’s saying Why you make me get this tattoo? Man, f-ck this tattoo you the reason I wasn’t single in college What? all beacause I had you Nigga I don’t even have you How she called the next guy spillin’ some real shit Now they problems he got to deal with Girl, don’t believe them hoes Cause they don’t wanna see us together And you already know you’re too fly But baby, don’t get your hair caught in the propellers I be tryna tell her these hoes is jealous You know they never like it when you never say never long hair, red bone, but her pussy is hairless Muah, I french kiss it like we in Paris I be screaming out, “I ain’t no woman like the one I got” But she be always worrying about the one I f-cked She said it’s gonna be me, myself and I Damn, that would make me a one-eted f-ck Sch, I was so mad Damn, you used to ride a nigga like a moped But players f-ck up, my bad And just to kkep from crying, I laugh Girl, don’t believe them hoes Cause they don’t wanna see us together And you already know you’re too fly But baby, don’t get your hair caught in the propellers I be tryna tell her these hoes is jealous You know they never like it when you never say never long hair, red bone, but her pussy is hairless Muah, I french kiss it like we in Paris I be screaming out, “I ain’t no woman like the one I got” But she be always worrying about the one I f-cked She said it’s gonna be me, myself and I Damn, that would make me a one-eted f-ck Sch, I was so mad Damn, you used to ride a nigga like a moped But players f-ck up, my bad And just to keep from crying, I laugh When you said it was over You shot right throhgh my heart When you let these hoes tear what we had right apart Oooh, I’m so mad I could ‘ve see this coming right from the start You should beware, beware, beware of a nigguh with a broken heart #Success Is the BEST REVENGE
Posted on: Sat, 10 Aug 2013 17:16:51 +0000

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