Truned your back
How can you ,
Why we did all this ,
Was it worth it ,
Did you gain something ,
Acting like you was riding ,
I already knew you was a snake ,
Ha you probably think you played me ,
Ha you probably think you got one up on me ,
Na , I just see the hood in people ,
When I really should just walk away ,
Played your cards right ,
You knew what you was doing ,
Go head trun your back like a little bitch you are ,
You can’t even be grown & take accountable for yourself,
You can’t get even admit your wrongs so you can right them ,
You don’t even self reflect so how can you be down to ride for me ,
How can you love me if you keep finding new ways to hurt me ,
So trun your back ,
I’m be straight in the end …
Truned your back is what you …
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