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Girl you is a snake I regret kissing you cause you poisoned my heart
Your word is too fake, You blurting your phrases big fat deceiver
Always lying a lot
The hurt is too great it's turning to hate, I'm sickened at seeing you
You destroyed my heart I earnestly stayed working to make an impact
Treating like royal I was, it burst in the face the perks is the pain
I'm thinking if in being loyal I chose the worst in fate
I'm burnt and changed, I vowed keeping my heart in a cage
I'm now thinking I lust and be vague, I drowned in deep
I can't be crazy to search it again, repent picking the silly choice of trying love
Jokes are on me tryna build a truthful relationship by piling up lies
Know I'm broken, oh I choking it's changing me right up guys
Making me more a zombie, no emotions it's shaping me
I don't like being anxious though umm, its growing on me
It's taken a big slice of the Byce. The flame is gone
The flame is gone, it's draining the soul, the soul is sore
It's stained and scorched so it scathed the soft spot
I say she struck and stole the sweetness, I'm seeking a seamstress
To sew it and save me from all this scars save me

I think of the times, I think of the times I was being a fool
I think of the times, I think of the times I listened to you
I think of the times, I think of the times I could have hurt you
And now you hurt me? Or maybe I hurt me by not hurting you
I think of the times, I think of the times I was being a fool
I think of the times, I think of the times I listened to you
I think of the times, I think of the times I could have hurt you
And now you hurt me? Or maybe I hurt me by not hurting you

On second thought maybe it's my fault cause you're famous for wrong reasons
Whole street is saying you're no lady you basically
Go sleeping banging all bros exchanging speaking convos of laying with
Blown with, kissing this crazy thot so
I won't fault blame it on no soul, I claim it its my own prob I did this
So this is shameful so erasing it cleaning with strong soap the brain and
Hope for different fortune got to dig and research
All sorts this then stops you from doom defence is first for sure
I know me airing my frustration is flattering for you
Me sharing that I'm shaking must be a W
It's clearly that statement that you're savaging for sure
But I dont care if it strokes your pride well cause its all for myself
I chose to explode expose myself I will
Grow and wont fall for like girls that might well
Scorch torture me I've gone through all that I healed
I dealt with all that I chose to close emotions right now

Think of the times, I think of the times I listened to you
I think of the times, I think of the times I could have hurt you
And now you hurt me? Or maybe I hurt me by not hurting you
I think of the times, I think of the times I was being a fool
I think of the times, I think of the times I listened to you
I think of the times, I think of the times I could have hurt you
And now you hurt me? Or maybe I hurt me by not hurting you

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