[swifty o]

I spent days and nights wondering how I could get you

You were in my heart, pants, and my head too

Now I think of you when I gotta slow down in the bedroom

Back then I really didn't pretend to respect you

You walked all over me, and I let you

Except you, Broke up with me, over the phone

Heard another dude in the background, up in your home

And now you wanna apologize? I dunno

You can suck up to my dick, and ill leave you two alone

You fucked up in a big way, bitch now im gone

My right hands getting strong, so fuck it im better on my own, ho



[satan165]

got me feelin blue thinkin of me and you

its taxin me too, cause im actin a fool

a depressed asshole, left to stand alone

at first it crippled me, thinkin that i cant go

on by my lonesome, but then i thought of survival

i cant let you play me and watch my life go

tho its as hard as a rock you make my pimp hand soft

and when youre around dont know if i will stand tall

id kill to have it all, some loot and even you

until then dont know if i can breathe or move

feel half dead, with my mind driftin and forgettin

still aint well unless we are together



[swifty o]

Feels good to get you left by the wayside

Came back one late night,

Found you up with 8 guys and a tube of KY

I aint lie, and that aint right

And I aint a guy, that can take that sight

Found out that's what you're like

When we first met, I knew you were easy

Hit a little too hard on the greenery, you're body had some nice scenery

Thought you could be with me, believe me

When I first saw that ass I couldn't picture it leaving

Couldn't envision you screaming, trying to beat me

Knew you were freaky, knew you could please me

But now the memories only make me queasy

You fleeced me



[satan165]

you kind of left me hangin like my hands in the air

my mind landed over there, in a bad place

seems like most days are sad days

until i get full of enough liquor that i cant stand straight

soon after the booze soothes it turns around quick

i cant get happy, i aint allowed shit

i could pretend like the memories aint all stored up

but i cant front, yo, im tore up



[swifty o]

I hate you now, but we had some great times

When you let me hit it from behind like a canine

Or when we'd just cuddle and waste time

Were those days good for you? Cuz they made mine

Now I make rhymes, and my records been sellin

Every second in the limelight, im really tryna relish

Not to get money, fame or embellish

I just wanna make it to get my ex girlfriends jealous



[satan165]

im not gonna beg you, and i do my best not to tell you

half the things on my brain, my hearts well bruised

but when it comes down to it, i got to get my mind right

the irony's we survive even when wed like to die

i thank my exgirlfriend for putting the gas in the fire

because what else but heartache could keep me that inspired?

even tho i know that this verse hurts big

i have no question that it was sure worth it

but you know ive got some sick thoughts i feel guilty about

i often wish youre at home alone sitting in the house

half of me wants you to be smiling with pride

half of me wants you to be crying inside

you cant possibly imagine the depths ive sunken to

stinkin like a motherfucker and drunk by two

so if you have some pain i hope that its liberal, you see?

i want my exgirlfriends to be miserable like me