When we first me
You seemed so cool
but you have turned out to be
A mutha-f**ing fool
How you go'n ask for money?
We just met.
I don't even know if
I like you like that.
Then you said you couldn't come see me
Cause you didn't have no gas.
Now what make you think
I still want yo' broke ass.
Yep - you have proved
That you are really sick.
We can't have sex
With that itty bitty dick.
Besides I can't even imagine
Waking up to yo' bad ass breath
That really would be a fate
Worse than death,
And now you have asked me
If you can move in
And ya'll wonder why we call
Ya'll trifling ass men
Now don't be surprised
When I don't answer my phone
Please take a hint
And get the hell on.
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