shit i just need to get some stuff off my chest......shits called 'cheater'.
im not the type to do this, which makes it so much worse/
i'm like a soda shaken up, i feel im about to burst/
out of us two i can see who was constantly hornier/
was fun at first but now im in the corner with blood red cornea's/
i told you that i never cheat on you and i dont understand/
how a supposed man could stand and take his lady in hand/
and have another lady please him on the side in a van/
but now i squeeze onto you decent hoping you'll understand/
my heart is pouring out, but you dont hear a word from my mouth/
you probably feel like a whore now, like a wannabe spouse/
your are my first my last and my everythin baby/
and i couldnt spend a second not caressing my baby/
tears rolling down my eyes as i hold you in tight/
your crying too but yours are from the sorrow and frieght/
if there's a fight theres a possibility i just might/
do it again but mine are from all of the pain though despite/
the fact that she was my ex and you knew it and all/
i know you feel like i must not even love you at all/
baby i wont do it again be it to you, or your crew of your friends/
mistrust has been my id but now i start all again/
cause im the one that fucked it up, love and trust from my peer/
i feel like i just won the loser award for this year/
while you reading this, it might seem juicy and all that/
but dont copy me fellas cause this whole rhyme was a fact......
im not the type to do this, which makes it so much worse/
i'm like a soda shaken up, i feel im about to burst/
out of us two i can see who was constantly hornier/
was fun at first but now im in the corner with blood red cornea's/
i told you that i never cheat on you and i dont understand/
how a supposed man could stand and take his lady in hand/
and have another lady please him on the side in a van/
but now i squeeze onto you decent hoping you'll understand/
my heart is pouring out, but you dont hear a word from my mouth/
you probably feel like a whore now, like a wannabe spouse/
your are my first my last and my everythin baby/
and i couldnt spend a second not caressing my baby/
tears rolling down my eyes as i hold you in tight/
your crying too but yours are from the sorrow and frieght/
if there's a fight theres a possibility i just might/
do it again but mine are from all of the pain though despite/
the fact that she was my ex and you knew it and all/
i know you feel like i must not even love you at all/
baby i wont do it again be it to you, or your crew of your friends/
mistrust has been my id but now i start all again/
cause im the one that fucked it up, love and trust from my peer/
i feel like i just won the loser award for this year/
while you reading this, it might seem juicy and all that/
but dont copy me fellas cause this whole rhyme was a fact......
