A Memory

by Nanita   Nov 22, 2008


Even tho yu talkd shyyt bout me, baby.. it dnt phase me
i got too much pryde to let yo shyyt stress me

go head, call me a byytch, a dirty byytch to be exact
say wat yu want, it dnt matta.. yu in tha past

say i did yu wrong, dat im jus like tha rest
yu didnt say dat dat night.. yu said i was tha best

say dat yu still love me, BUT.. cut dat shyyt out
yu neva did trust me, yu was alwayz in doubt

too foolish to let yu go, wen i knew it wasnt right
didnt wana hear yo shyyt, didnt wana fight

askin wat yu doin && wher yu at?!
..byytch dnt worry bout dat!!

wat yu got on && who yu wit?!
..fool, it dnt matta. yu didnt buy dis!!

dis shyyt gettn on my nerves.. alwyz gotta botha
i aint worryd bout yu cus i already got anotha

say yu dnt lyke him, it dnt really matta wat yu think
he tha one dat gone get me dat weddin ring

wen i think of yu, all i see is a memory
dats exactly wat yu are && wher yu'll be

[chris&caro][copyright]

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