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May 23, 2014

I just love how you stopped talking to me

Turned into the stranger you said you'd never be

Filling my head with all sorts of fantasies

Making me believe you actually meant every word you said to me

I can't believe I let you play me

But it's ok

Because you missed out on a good thang

You lost a genuine woman and you are to blame

Don't come crawling back to me in a year

Talking about I was caught up in the world but baby now I could see clear

You're all I want and need

Because I'm going to look at you and say boy please

My life has moved on

I've met someone new

And if it wasn't for your neglect

I wouldn't have gotten married too

See I told you you were losing a good thang

And my man saw it because he gave me his name

So to all y'all past and lost dudes trying to come for another chance

You should've thought about it when it was our time to dance.

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