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Its crazy right?
People would tell you one thing and
Turn around and say something different
Crazy how people don't care about anything but themselves
It's crazy but highly-arious
Extremely funny how people want to get mad when you say something they don't like
But expect you to sit and let them do the same
Funny how people talk over you
But expect you to hush up and listen when they talk.
Or when people who talk when you spit get mad when the tables turn
But (sips tea)
That's none of my business.
Funny how they sit and apt diarrhea
Not realizing that it'll splash onto the floor and make a big mess when you find out
But (sips tea)
That's none of my business
You're so called friends throw daggers until you die staggering.
They look you ever so slightly genuine in the eye
And lie but
That's not of my business.
I see you still trying to get with the same girl
Whose heart you so haphazardly played with
Like guitar strings strumming through the
Killer fingers you own.
Why try and get with the female
Who can't even look in your direction
Which reeks of years and months of
Incomprehensible lies and excuses
(Sips tea)
She doesn't want your
She remixed Don't (Bryson Tiller) just for you
“Don’t
Don’t hurt her
Don’t lead her in blindness. She
Can’t tell you why he was so heartless.
Eh, You’d think his momma raised him better, better
He hurt her bad that she can’t tell you
The reasons why she ain’t kill him
The first chance she got cuz
It bruised her in so many layers…”
Cause
The moment you smile
Is the moment she wants to frown because
You showed her she wasn’t good enough to keep around
And the fact that she made you her king
Her everything
And not only did you make her feel like a queen
But your queen
She thought that she meant something to you
But it seems you don’t care if she bleeds
Out of the wounds in which you tore open
Even though she patched up
The already mended wounds
She bled out her love for you.