secret
This may be hard for you to digest
but i gotta get it off my chest
time to make you regret
treating me like a reject
time to let go of the facade
she thinks with you she has it made
tired of being your little secret
even if it takes me being hit
so be it
for my sins i will atone
she deserves to know how i still make you moan
time to make it clear
to your dear
that every chance we get we bone
this is your shame
im not to blame
you say your single
free to mingle
I have nothing to hide
your the one that lied
trying to keep me on the side
tired of being your dirty little secret
if this is how it ends so be it
You made your bed
now sleep in it
i hope you weep in it
now that your knee deeep it in
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