How could i ever be so stupid,to be torn over you,you always put me off for hos,Never thought that I knew.
Tryna hide the obvious,like im just some other chick,go tell that shit to your hos, that be all on your dick.
Mighty strange how shit just seems to happen to u,
Its called Karma baby,damn wat the fuck did you do?
Everytime I turn around you getting fucked in the game,Seems like you got so many hos,you cant remember they names.
Don’t get me caught up in ya shit,I don’t have time for your lies,Lied to me and said you loved me,looked me straight in my eyes.
Wonderin about ya puta,you fucked up in your past,you gonna fuck with the wrong 1,and get a foot in your ass.
Everybody try to tell you,you to stupid to listen,and your brains a fuckin puzzle,and some pieces is missin.
One day you’ll understand,but now you playin with life,you’ll learn your lesson,when a bitch is at your throat with a knife. Looks like you got alot of growin up to do,im movin on to someone better,im not fuckin with you.
--diana marie o8-11-o6
