To All the “Douche Bags”
you got me thinking..oh you got me thinking bout the last time we spoke
you must be tripping ..you must be tripping..thinking I was a joke
well I’m not hearing you..just rewinding all the things you said..
its a repetition..oh a repetition
who are you fooling
you must’ve said these things to a thousand girls
all around the world
one day shit will catch up to you
how do you live with yourself
everyone has been hurt in relationships
it doesn’t mean you should hoe around
come on kids lets be smarter than that
its just some food for thought
you want recognition
I’ll let you have it
cuz your name is Douche Bag
you’ve claimed the winning prize
you made your title
but I can’t stay
two birds don’t flock together anymore
gone separate ways
I’ve been true
stop the using
it gets old
you’ll never find love
until you understand yourself and your capabilities
learn a lesson
don’t make the same mistake twice
move forward on your journey
for new life lies ahead of you
peace sucka!
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