Forget damage control
I don’t care the company you keep
Could care less whose sheets you ink
For me
It ain’t that deep
Baby I’m not blind or naïve
As fast as you came
Your ass will leave
You always make it clear what we be
So don’t even trip homie
All along you sang the same song
But like karaoke
Now I’m singing along
For every ONE you chase
I running from THREEE
You’re shackled for life
I’m skipping fancy free
Just like you’re chasing them
You once thought you chased me
But little did you know
You were really the chasee
Your game I played along
Because I had something to prove
But that has left me bored
So right about now I’m on the move
Within me you could have had it all
The friend
The muse
The booty call
But you chose to bury us in bullshit
So kiss it goodbye
And yes your ass will miss it!
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