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Have I given up on finding love? no, but I have given up on how to trust

All it takes an hour lunch, finding out she’s out to hunt, scouted though you doubted but you found her and she’s out of luck...
Push the limits till we get caught, and when we do lock and load excuses we can let off

Most the time you’re let off, with a slap on the wrist and argue through an easy battle, than it actually is

I ain’t concerned on how it happened, it’s the fact that you did

Is cheating even now a factor? or adapted it in to new relationships

And it is nothing ‘bout your gender

‘cause girls cheat too, they just do it much better

The world needs to get a bunch of love letters ‘cause the worse we do got us making us never

Better off living alone than in society where love is getting mimicked and joked

I’m diminishing hope but now I’m feeling the pressure

Thinking maybe cheating how they’re staying together

It’s the reason that we hit on you no matter situation

We don’t even see a barrier when you’re saying you’re taken



New age love, for the new age couple we

Threw out trust, put it on the turnbuckle let it, drop

We don’t feel no more, let it drop

We don’t feel no more



Hard to keep your standards in a world that’s trying to lower them

Saying that you’re different think about what you been showing then

Show me that it takes more than a few slick words

For me to get you back to my place and with ease lift skirt

Can you show me that there’s more behind the make-up?

You should be respected doesn’t matter where you raised from

Show me that there’s more to you than just a party on the weekend

Auction off your body but that hardly is appealing

Show me that you’re more than just a drunken conversation

Help me find an interest past initial observation

We hit the same bars lower girls we get to meet

Then hooking up with randoms to increase our self-esteem

Scared to be alone worried no one will be close to you

Rush into relations mismatched like a bowling shoe

Finally you breaking up and feeling like it’s overdue

Then you patch it up cause the loneliness is an open wound

And the thought to find another you just won’t consume

That’s no excuse to keep a hostage when you know it’s thru

Why put time in anything you’re not devoted to

Mask emotions since the pain don’t show in photo booths



So many rules that we made it to a game, like don’t text at this time

Or don’t say her name

Fuck the pick up artist and the guy code process who take women down a level till we treat them as objects

Use to think that love would be a natural attraction, but they just took the passion out replaced it with tactics

Telling us to follow rules they’ll jump in your mattress, giving women less credit feeling harassment

Who’s getting them faster, who’s at the highest average

Judge your manhood on the number that we smashing

What the fuck happened, I can not believe it

Keep on judging couples only base them on appearance

Like how’d he get her or how’d he get him

The foulest of words all the hate found within

I raise out my skin when I see this from parents

Together for the kids and they forced into marriage

All guys are assholes? it’s just the ones you choose

Try bettering yourself before you looking for a new

Honestly I truly think I’m tired of it all

So imma get a prostitute to fondle on my balls

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