Piece by Piece

The fact of the matter is, I love me

Cuz the nigga I thought loved me, left me

So I guess he really didn't love me at all

Niggaz get the come up and that's how they ball

I thought we had it all

I was holding you up, so you wouldn't fall

Regardless of the tumble, we could've crawled

Should've known this would've happened

Cause I'm too short and you're too tall

Something like a Biggie Small

You coming in my life was like,

David seceding Saul

But even David did wrong

You did wrong

And what's fucked up, you made me promise

Made me feel sympathy

Cause you felt pain, like I felt too

And that's why I vowed to never hurt you

Never desert you

Never make you feel the pain like when she hurt you

But look at us now, you hurt me

Shit got tough and you walked out on me

And to think, you never wanted to lose me

Check mate, You lost.

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