When I'm laying all alone in my bed
I can't help but think about you...
As you wrapped me in your arms. I heard the chimes...
So we began...
I remember once this one guy promised me that
neither a hater or a hoodrat...
No more tears okay honey
You know what imma, imma go win you that stuffed...
I love everything about you
Yet, saying all that...
She's his dirt little whore
Thrown aside when he is done...