I remember we talked about something,
That ultimately lead to nothing.
Using my body to ease your mind
Forgetting him was not hard to find
I am an object used for lust
I have no feeling my heart is a bust.
A careless male that has no soul
Drowning in pleasure pain is our goal.
Claw, scratch, and bite I can go rounds alright
Tell me you love me but only for the night
We crave something we done need
Take off those heels and follow my lead
*** I feel shame, I find my height in this story
A sad reminder of a love once mandatory