Fuq Him Revised

You know what I’m so mad right now for real I’m so mad I don’t even care He don’ pissed me off I smiled that smile to get his attention Needless to mention I sprayed that perfume to keep him reminiscing I put on them high-healed shoes showing my pedicured toes And that short asss skirt just for my own damn health I suppose Hum how dare him think I did it all to make him happy Fuq him and the oil I put on my body to make it shine (to keep my skin from flakin) Cause I’m a woman who loves her man and Fuq him if he don’t love me He got me frantically crying eternally Dialing six numbers and hanging up on the seventh I’m dialing seven numbers and hanging up on the first ring I’m dialing seven numbers and hanging up when he answers Cause I really don’t have shiit to say Except for fuq you cause you don’t love me He got me Up in the middle of the night turning the heat up And holding my pillow tight Hanging out with old flings just to change the scene Got me going to the store just to seem busy Buying shiit that I don’t even need Sitting here reading this book about love that reminds me To fuq him cause he don’t love me That’s aiight cause I’m gon’ go holla at anotha nigga Just to make him see I’m gonna go holla at anotha nigga that expects the best out of me I proceed to holla at anotha nigga but he don’t here me And it’s not even that he don’t want to holla at me cause Deep in mind I’m only dreaming Cause I would wake with a thought of this nigga Reminding myself to fuq him cause he don’t love me Curling my hair just to keep shiit right for this nigga Pretty underwear to show at night for this nigga Pluckin all kinds of pubic hair for this nigga At one point thought I’d give in quick for this nigga I know I should for get this nigga But I want to keep shiit legit wit this nigga I want to hold and squeeze and love this man Though for this man I have portrayed a fool I wrung myself out into a puddle of silly putty And I make more than him so it ain’t about the money So Fuq that I love this nigga