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Trust and confidentiality obviously mean nothing
Telling others our business
Of whenever we be touching
Girl!!! What is this?
You think it’s a game,
Or some kind of joke…
Ima be honest girl you worse than gossip folk
You tell everything
Everything that we happen to do
Telling’ every little thing 
That’s supposed to be between me and you.
I was ready for action
And the long waited moment
For when you start climaxing
I thought you were for real
But in reality you was acting
You told all your friends
That I wasn’t even packing
When I ran up on your friends
They all started laughing
I’m caught up in the mix
Trying to find out what happened
Trying to know what I missed
One of your girls said that 
I had a penis like dis’
Two fingers up with two inches apart
Then it all hit me 
You just broke my heart.
Then I wanted to know with whom
Was I being compared and why?
I was compared to Eric!!??
Is that the guy?
You shared your loving
Dissed me like I was nothing
Yeah this story true yall
Naw I’m not bluffing.
Eric was hitting it
In every possible way
I mean he only slept in it
Every fourteen days.
What else can I say?
That’s every two weeks
I know you was loving it 
When he was clapping them cheeks
Tapping that on the regular
He just wanted to touch
He was in there like swimwear
Deep down in your gut
Well girl, watch who you love
And watch who you trust
Make sure that you love
And not that you lust
Because it might be a bust
Trust no playa 
Love no hoe
With that being said girl
It’s time for you to go.

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