Wifey
I'm wifey
You must have heard about me but you still chose to mess with him
I'm wifey
I am the one who gotto clean up the mess
I'm wifey
I have to cater to all his needs, don't let him lie to you about me.
I really do give him my all.
I'm wifey
When he's sick I'm there, if there's a problem at work or his day isn't going well I am there to listen. I know you enjoy not having all these stressful duties, you enjoy just laying there and reaping what I sow.
I'm wifey
I gotta pick up all the pieces when you break his heart
I'm wifey
Copyright © Mafata Dunbar | Year Posted 2016
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