Been a couple months since we last talked Ended in a text or a phone call You had nothing much to say And I felt so f**king played
I’ve been hurt, but never this much before I’ve been bruised, but never been scarred I’m sure You were fake as f**k yeah Frontin’ like you’re gold to everybody But I could see right through, you were rustin’ From your head to your body
I’m done, playing all this games When you, probably didn’t even feel the same So right now, I am feeling sorry for your new man Sorry for your new man
Wasted all my money, yeah You wasted all my time Now you got me sitting here I’m wasting all this rhymes Ten in your head but at two in my bed I knew I should’ve f**k your friends instead
You were fake as f**k, yeah Frontin’ like you’re gold to everybody But I could see right through, you were rustin’ From your head to your body
I am done, playing all this games When you, probably didn’t even feel the same So right now, I am feeling sorry for your new man Sorry for your new man…Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
