2003-04-23 - 3:41 p.m.
No way in hell I'd allow you to bait me
With your lame ass "what have you done for me lately?"
No wonder your mate just stared at your face
When you asked him why he rarely gives you much praise!
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You're an unfaithful, cheating, conniving, backstabber
He undoubtedly sees right through all your blabber
How can you possibly not go to hell?
All the stories and lies that you're so prone to tell!
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I guess he got wise, he's on to your game
And now you're surprised, though you feel no shame
You're in between boyfriends - it's kicking your ass
Very soon you'll be sitting alone in your class
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Whining and crying how life's got you down
To anyone listening, but no one's around,
Maybe they got you figured this time
Maybe you're stuck with a stigma - love crime!
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One time I believed there was hope for your case
The person presented put forth her best face
But something convinced me that you were dead meat
Do you know what it was? Can you handle the heat?
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There's a smell about you and it's starting to stink
It's the smell of the unfaithful thoughts that you think
You can't cover up with your perfume and mint
It's too late for you, the dogs picked up the scent
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So remember the words that I spoke at the end
When I said perhaps maybe we might still be friends
To be sure, it was my way of excising you
Lest I ended up hating and despising you
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