my left overs are shitty.
so she can have 'em.
& make herself a couple of plates.
aluminum foil, glad, nor saran rap could savor that taste.
i wont bash your name.
& no i wont bash your weak sex game.
a young lady like me has class.
but i will still not hestiate to go ham on that ass.
cyberspace only shows phrases and words.
but boy do they have a deeper meaning for these birds!
my left overs are shitty.
no wonder why they are left over.
as in pushed away on the side of my plate.
i know alot of ladies who can relate.
i just hope shorty get hip to the bullshit.
before she become another hit and diss chick.
oh but dont you forget or get it twisted.
i was wifey, no loyalty but he bowed down to the misses!
had him runnin all over nordys.
& no nigga you cant fucking afford me.
not just w/the cash.
with the mental as well.
your brain is cheap, and your mine can be sold.
lets stop this right here cuz this shit getting old!
No comments:
Post a Comment