He hated you. Was always talking bad about you.
You drove him crazy, always had him angry when you called him lazy.
One day, I tried to talk him out of mistreating you.
That's the day when all hell broke loose.
You think he is your 'Little Mr. Perfect'.
Yet he has little to no respect.
You think I started this, cause you think I am a mess.
But he is the on you should detest.
Cause one night I tried to get away from him.
You can ask them, because they talked me back into loving him.
Our love was growing dim.
My patience was wearing thin.
Why am I still stuck then?
Up all night thinking about him.
I know this is how you wanted things to go.
Show to him that you were right.
You were happy to know of every fight.
So it all can prove your plight.
He told me that night that you said every boy has his first heart break.
That I was his biggest mistake.
Woman you're so fake.
You knew you were throwing shade.
Now get out of my way.
Out of my brain.
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