All you do is critisize,
about clothes, trends, and guys,
now you want to compromise,
after all your little lies
Im sorry but this time i wont let it pass my by.
You think everything i say,
is so fucking gay,
you tell me everyday.
sick of your game,
but now im guna play,
'cause now its time you pay.
Go ahead and say all the shit you want,
'Cause your words is what i'll flaunt.
And your words will come back and haunt,
so everyone can laugh and taunt.
Dont get angry,
just because i disagree,
i am me.
So accept it,
and dont have a fucking fit.
'Cause i wont take it,
not one fucking bit.
Im done with your shit.
You son of a bitch! |
