He looks at her and falls in fake love
He thinks her looks are from above
He finds her looks very pleasing
Though he tells her she's amazing
She thought he loved her from inside
But she realized that he lied
He didn't love her for herself
She was a book on the bookshelf
She was a snack inside the fridge
She was a loose stone on his bridge
Like a book he could take her down
And flip her from page to page and all around
Like a snack he kept her stored away
Until he wanted her that day
Like a loose stone she wasn't needed
From his life, she could be deleted
He lied to her that time he said
That she was the only in his head
Girls, understand that flattery is
Manipulative for the wants of his
Make sure he needs you before decision
Make sure he uses more than vision
