i'm amazed at myself and my choices. i never learn no matter how much it hurt the last time. see with me it is always 3 flavours and i would "die" before i changed that seriously it would not be me if i did not go back, if i felt twice shy from the first bite i mean seriously what fun would it be? Now on my 15 i may just get what this could be about. i love my types and go over them over and over again to really get a chunk of that action in my teeth seriously someone should really slap me help me snap out of it because this isnt even cute it is just plain stupid. you with me? feel my pain here are my 3 types:
1. I like the liar in you because i cannot handle the truth you see i'm young and impressionable i know that is not your car that watch you wear is "rholex" and that cologne is your brother's sorry i meant you got it from Metrojaya testers all the same whatever comes out of your lips i twist and tumble because frankly you appeal to the child in me one that is so eager to please everyone but the very person inside. you walk with no care in the world... thats what bowlers do but nah nah see our shotcallers dont wait til i'm gone to negotiate with the guard to let us get into that club you claim to part own. Wimp get it right i wear it coz i afford it and yeah no one bought me that CK maintain this can you? who am i kidding? you're just a liar.
2. Baby my salary will be in tomorrow just today you can pay lunch. ahhhh wait till the girls get a load of this, you know there is nothing like that stop pretending hustler! Now you know my belly needs feeling you get it from that angle and say hey honey i'll be home late if you can make dinner please. full of crap you are coz you know i aint doin none of that now doncha? nah u probably dont coz u see thats my answer to the girls but to u its always honey yes! but you see the thing with you hustler is that you know a real woman when you see one, you know a wounded heart and thats your art if you didnt know it would surely mean you got no skill so there hustler i feel ya skill.
3. voicemail and offair you are when i need you most. see the thing that amazes me about you is your disappearing act. you disappear every 3rd day coz responsibility might just creep in what am i saying? you cant spell it you dont get and u my 3rd flavour mostly just suck because you know the depth of my pocket me miss independent you like coz i can support you along with your whores when you really put it out there, but non of this matters just love me i say but you insist on loving everything about my bank account like when its gleeming u'r glemming but after you suck it dry u hmmmm wats the word? you roll. its my call your call its no one's call but my bank account.
i'm not bitter coz i got played i'm just bitter coz i didnt know this was a game get you next time child good game this time around.
