"Listen,Boy!"
"Sick and tired of your lies!"
Why can't I ever go in your phone?
You hiding something?
Because I know
Hoes calling you
Have been calling me
Saying your there man
I go to you
You have something different to say
Yet I caught you the other day
Calling someone Baby
And everybody telling me
They see you, with multiple women
I believe them
Because I'm always a secret
You never bring me anywhere nice
Or in public
What is lipstick, doing on your cheek?
Every Tuesday ?
And now you smell like female perfume
And where in the world
Does my STD come from ?
I never had one when we first dated
What's up now?
What's your explanation?
"Boy, bye!"
"And take your stuff too!"
"No, you can't bring my fry chicken !"
"It's for my real man!"
Dr Henry, who happened to treat my STD
That boy must be stupid
To think, I would, make my next man, like him
"Boy,You ain't gone yet!"
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