I don't really like to frown
So I'm about to put my heart on lock down
Because I didn't open up my heart
For you to tear it apart
Or to be constantly lied to
I was just fine without you
And if I took my love away
What would you have to say?
Yeah you wouldn't say shit
You'd be more than happy to quit
So let me help you
Bye bye boo
Go away and leave me be
Please don't try to contact me
I'm in my feelings if you can't tell
And it's not a good time for any male
Because all y'all have on us is a dick
And y'all can keep that shit
I can take care of my needs
And all I need is me
Yeah you hurt me and I helped you
So I guess that makes me a fool too
But I never expected this from you
Then again you are a nigga too
Thought I was blinded by love
But I was being played by a wannabe thug
But it's all good though
I'd rather be pissed off than continue to be your hoe
So bye bye boo
I'm already over you
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Monday, July 4, 2016
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