He tells me stop buggin but how am i suppost to do that when every guy ive ever gave my heart to was out in the streets sharing his with another woman. He said “baby trust me” but how am i suppost to do that when every dude done played me. He say “baby im not like these ither dudes”, i done heard that line before
I hate the way you talk to me, and the way you cut your hair; I hate the way you drive your car, I hate it when you stare. I hate your big dumb combat boots, and the way you read my mind.I hate you so much it makes me sick;It even makes me rhyme.I hate the way you’re always right,I hate it when you lie, I hate it when you make me laugh; Even worse when you make me cry. I hate it that you’re not around, and the fact that you didn’t call. But mostly I hate the way I don’t hate you; Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.
why are you still on my mind after all this time ? after all that was said, all that was done ? why does my heart still sink when i see picture of you with her ? its been a month since ive seen you or spoken to you but your still the first thing on my mind when i wake up and still the last thing on my mind before i fall asleep