Love. Squash that fucking bug.
Get off me, don't let it touch me.
Please I'm down on my knees, sorry dick but that won't choke me
I can please you, I just want to tease you
Just don't be suprised when I'm the one who leaves you
Because I only fuck around with the boys who got issues
Blow it out in me, I'm your tissue.
Scared but at least I'm prepared, they all use the same tools and I'm just a hoe
But that don't make sense do it though?
This bitch supposed to be blowing up your phone
This chick's supposed to be the pussy-cat rubbing up on your ego
Routine. She doesn't know a Goddamn thing,
She's supposed to hold her phone and wait till it rings
She's supposed to adjust her life around when I say I'm free
Why don't you come at me?
Now she's blocking me, why ain't she stalking me??
This bitch don't play by the rules of the game
She played me