L-O-V-E hUrTs
I was the realest on yo team and u stabbed me in my back
I thought what we had was real, Till u started hitting his jack
People Said What we had was love,
But it seems I was the only one attached
Its gon be hard for me to love or trust cause u broke that
Can’t even function without you cause i was head over hills
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