Sunday, February 16, 2014

I Ain't Mad At You

I'm the type to not give a fuck
So you should already know what's up
And I don't care if you get mad
Because this shit here is sad
You're bad mouthing me
But I thought you were my homie
But it's cool
I won't act a fool
I'll wait for you to come around
Because we're too cool for us to clown
I'm actually sad because you were my boo
Never thought I'd fall out with you
But all good things come to an end
Time will tell if we'll remain friends
And don't say that shit ain't bad
Because I can tell when you're mad
Just hate that it ended up being this way
I never thought you'd push me away
But I ain't mad at you
And I still love you boo
So get at me when you want
And I know how you feel if you don't

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