Relation after relation feels great but I must say
I'm tired of all these females and their promiscuous ways
The view of the bodies of these woman that are dimes
Stuck up closed minded with the personalities of a five
Always running their mouths sleeping with different guys
Look in the mirror can't even see yourself eyes blinded by your lies
Or maybe it's the cover up make up with the hair dye
Always treated like shit and you're wondering why
Prolly because you're a Barbie bitch and dolls just get played
Can you even describe the last bed in which you laid ?
What was the color of the sheets the design on the pillow case?
The life of the party taking shots smoking blunts not knowing that they're laced
Now you're laying on the couch barely able to lift your head
Music barely audible zoning, random dude whispering in your ear but you don't know what he said
Now he's kissing on your lips reaching in between your legs but you can't say no
Let an hour pass 3 dudes later now everybody calling you the summertime hoe
Now you're home crying in your bed wondering why your life is so bad
Why pretty girls go through so much no happiness just end up being sad
And I admit I'm tired of the stories and disgusted to feel pity for you
No self loving attention seeking ass little miss blues
Looking in the bottle seeking in the smoke hopping to the same sex
And this is why I never got with you so you never become an ex......
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