I'm Done; Confession of a Players' Game.

The messed up thing, is your messed up game because I'm better than the broads that you see every day. I connected with you, got to know you boo I put food in your stomach, did your laundry too. You knew anything I'd do for you, i even scratched your back a couple times too oh yeah, you knew. you saw me like a window, clearly through. but now I'm done with all the games I'm done, things will never change I'm done, cause at the end of the day you're just gonna throw me away. I see your game is done, I have finnally won it's time for me as a girl to finally have fun. I guess I was just hypnotized, caught like a fly inside of your web of lies It's kinda funny how things change, but in the end of the day it would always be the same.