Blame on me

So, Like how the fuck you finna sit here and blame me But look i admit it i be trippin

bout the small shit Being insecure is what you could call it You stay saying im the one not to 

trust then nigga what is the point of all this You stay putting me through shit i dont 

want to even be in Stay saying im trippin steady bitching you bout to end this shit 

theres a scar in my heart i can't let it go all the abuse and pain you put me through man 

that shit is low i done be let down so many times it got me so fucking stressed out 

like fuck i'm so tired of all dis finally glad i found a real nigga and not a nigga that stay acting like a lil bitch

nigga all you wanted was my pussy and if you couldnt get in it you stayed abusing it like 

how the fuck you do shit like that with no mention you stayed avoiding all the consequences

the worst part is that i still fucking love you shit sometimes i be craving you but not in a positive way

but im craving the abuse because it used to hurt so bad but now im knumb to it the

day you lit me on fire and nobody did shit those are the days that really got me fucked up

you lil shit like how many times you finna break my heart before you call it quits thats 

all i could think when we were together i thought your love was real but mann now im 

realizing nigga your nothing but a fake fuck you and you whole case you lucky my boyfriend

and all the niggas of my family didnt link up and lynch you like its a fucking disgrace

Your talking about how i'm a goddamn mistake but your the one who ever made the mistake of touching me

cause very soon you finna wish that your momma neva popped her cherry fuck you and your whole

goddamn family