Maybe it was me, not you... **** it. I ain't one to Sugar-coat the truth. Or sacrifice my youth.
You were fun while it Lasted. Dabbled in my Little thing of passion. Became my main source of the Madness.
What the ******* expect from me? Better than them hoes That just want a check from me. But still, wasn't much that You could get from me. And **** it, if there was, Still wouldn't get from me.
I'm deliberately harsh. Say things from the heart. Make you swear I've no Heart. But you was tearin us apart.
I would never feel remorse, I could never shed a tear for you. If you was dying from a fright, I wouldn't **** a fear for you. Dying here tonight? Yeah, I'd like to hear from you... If you wanna tonight, I'll rush the new year for you.
Ungrateful little *****... Happy I don't have to deal with you