Talking Palms

I hate when u do this
I hate that u think it’s funny when i get pissed 
I hate that i make u feel it’s alright to hurt me
Again and again you persist like it’s funny

I’m tired of you smirking at my expense
Embarrassing me infront of your friends and
Telling me to get this and get that and,
I wish you were different cuz i fell so hard for you.

Even though you smoke alot of weed and these bitches became an issue..

I still felt for you.

Even though my sister turned you on and, you talked with your palm
I still thought that we'd be good
Cuz that’s what u do when you’re in love..
You stomach being misunderstood.