gEtTiNg pLaYeD

by SarahBeth   Oct 12, 2003


You think that you know him
He tells you he's in love
He'll tell you you're like an angel
Sent straight from up above

I know you won't believe me
Because I've heard the same
But that boy's got a slick mouth
He can really spit that game

I'll admit at first I tripped
Because you were with " my guy"
But now I just laugh
Because you'll fall for every lie

I'm the smart one now
I finally got a clue
He's into playing games
And next he'll play you

He'll tell you whatever
Just so he can cum
Then he'll leave you quick
Making you look dumb

I'm just trying to help ya out
Get out while you can
That boys just a pimp
He won't always be your man

Just when you think it's perfect
He'll start to come in late
You'll wonder what's wrong
Because everything was great

So, I'm letting you know now
I've heard all that shit
Sweetheart, he's a guy
He only thinks with his d*ck

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