Wednesday, August 10, 2011

Ain't It a B ?

Where is the real
We can have sex but you still
Go home unsatisfied
Cause to yourself you've lied
Just cause her legs divide
Doesn't mean she'll be beside
You until the end
Yep you made her back bend
But you gone have to mend
Your heart when its broken
She cant do you like I
Yep she lied
Too hard you tried
But she easy, her head was fye
She got you high
But now you low
I'm not here no moe
Realize she's the foe
I was here before
She even came in the picture
Hope you got a itcher
A disease you catchin
You might start scratchin
Next a baby gone be hatchin
You say it ain't yours, you dispatchin
Now you regret your decision
Blurry was your vision
Time for division
No more us, rescission
Was she worth losing me
Are you happy cause your free
Nothin but a trick
Feenin for your stick
Yep she was thick
With that package
Ain't sex a bitch..??

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