When I first met you you were cool
treated me kind and told all my friends
that I was the girl from you dreams
you couldn't imagine life without me
together we would always be
but now it's been a year
you packed your stuff
and moved in my house
suddenly there's no room for me
there's no where I can really be
I can't even have a minute alone
cause everyday your boys
hang around our home
i'm going crazy
why can't you listen to me baby
when I tell you how I feel
and can't believe that this is real
your boys don't they have another place to be?
I'm tired of them always hanging around me
One day you said you'd had enough
of me complaining 'bout some stupid sh*t
you said you couldn't handle it
because of me you can't relax in your own place,
cause I never give you space
And Now it's over
I'm glad we're through
cause now I know I don't mean that much to you
I Guess I always came second
and your friends were always number one.
So Now you're out, I don't have to shout, I got my place to myself
and it feels great to put my things back on the shelf.
