Her Thoughts
Man its different from her perspective
One choice, not many options are that selective
Telling you she loves you without her sounding obsessive
Is another mission on that long list of her objectives
Now she's thinking that this nigger here's the one to keep
'Cause when they met,he's the one that swept her off her feet
But now they always fighting and no one admits defeat
But one kiss would always turn a bitter situation sweet...
But things change
'Cause when she loves it brings pain
With this pain it's real hard to stay sane
That's why so many girls are walking with slit veins
Killing all it's players turning this love to a death game
But that's what happens you turn a spark into a big flame
And let it burn until it backfires with a big shame.
One choice, not many options are that selective
Telling you she loves you without her sounding obsessive
Is another mission on that long list of her objectives
Now she's thinking that this nigger here's the one to keep
'Cause when they met,he's the one that swept her off her feet
But now they always fighting and no one admits defeat
But one kiss would always turn a bitter situation sweet...
But things change
'Cause when she loves it brings pain
With this pain it's real hard to stay sane
That's why so many girls are walking with slit veins
Killing all it's players turning this love to a death game
But that's what happens you turn a spark into a big flame
And let it burn until it backfires with a big shame.
So what's the point, she thought, if there's nothing left to gain.
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