He's the Past
Tryna come back I aint having that,
I don't want your heart you could have it back,
Wasting my time giving chance after chance,
I knew one day that shit would never last, How you ruined a beautiful thing I'll never understand,
I'm dancing with fate can we save the last dance,
Reminiscing how things never go as planned,
Now ill never put faith in another man,
My momma always told me never trust these niggahs,
Now my eyes are open I see the bigger picture,
She told me this niggahs no good but I dismissed her,
Now he's fucking with the same bitch he told me not to worry about go figure,
Now he want me back cuz niggahs want this,
You cheated now you begging me look at the plot twist,
See what I learned about life is,
Stop making withdraws and make deposits
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