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You, with your words like knives, and swords And weapons that you use against me You, knocked me off my feet again, got me feelin' like I'm nothing You, with your voice like nails on a chalk board Calling me out when I'm wounded You, picking on the weaker man As you stand there screaming, I just listen to yo words Thinking to myself, man this bitch is so absurd And the words that you're screaming don't even make sense Telling me that I'm the reason that my mom fucking left These dudes who would use her, bitch are you crazy?! You knew all the facts, and I'm reason they ain't dating? She should've stayed with him, hoe, is that what you sayin'? I ain't calling you devil But we all know that you're pretty close to Satan They say that the devil wears Prada But you're fat ass couldn't fit it, so you're stuck here wearing nada A shitty ass grandma, and an even worse mama As you look back on your life, you'll see it's full of bad karma You moved to Las Vegas to suck a dude's dick And it's sad that I ain't lying when I'm saying that's shit The loves of your of life are some dogs and a fish And I ain't calling you family, I'd rather get sick, fuck! You, with your words like knives, and swords SongtexteAnd weapons that you use against me You, knocked me off my feet again, got me feelin' like I'm nothing You, with your voice like nails on a chalk board Calling me out when I'm wounded You, picking on the weaker man I always thought you were that friend, that would be here until the end Playing game-cube and eating junk food at twelve in the mornin' Barely eating out, because our ass couldn't afford it Yelling 'bros over hoes', always saying fuck a dumb bitch But as we grew up, we grew apart You see I saw a brighter future, yet your sight turned dark You're smoking weed and getting wasted, because life got hard It's sad to see that you will never be much more than you are Damn, and I was loyal as fuck to you, man You let a hoe in between us, yo I don't understand They went from taking us to the top, to never trust you again And honestly, now looking back, you were a fake ass friend With no goals and no ambitions, got nothing going for you Even as a garbage man, I probably wouldn't employ you I don't respect you muthafucka, bow down, the kids royal When they bury you in dirt, I'm gonna feel bad for the soil So fuck you! You, with your words like knives, and swords And weapons that you use against me You, knocked me off my feet again, got me feelin' like I'm nothing You, with your voice like nails on a chalk board Calling me out when I'm wounded You, picking on the weaker man When we first started talking, it was kind of unexpected Went from being just friends, to you gaining all my love and affection Staying up at night, talking 'bout life, we just guessin' Cause we didn't know shit, we were just young and livin' reckless As time went by, you see my trust for you grew I'm just listenin' to you tell me, Mark I only want you And then the next weekend you were hooking up with some dude? I should've known you were a slut, but you're a lying bitch too When you were with me you would act smart, focus, and sweet But really all you cared about was getting drunk and smoking weed Girl you know you fucked up, that's the reason we couldn't be Good luck trying to find a guy that was more loyal than me And honestly think about it girl, you fucked the whole town You just a ho with no morals, yo that's what I found out Your only goal is to get high, then bench out on the couch It'll be a cold day in hell before a bitch bring me down You, with your words like knives, and swords And weapons that you use against me You, knocked me off my feet again, got me feelin' like I'm nothing You, with your voice like nails on a chalk board Calling me out when I'm wounded You, picking on the weaker man Aus Songtexte Mania