A Stinger
He was good, giving, game
A f**k boy
F**king up my mind
So him and his girl could play
He used me, he bruised me
Hes f**king me up
I dont want to feel this pain anymore
This pain hurts so much
I cant take it anymore
I'm angry, I'm sad
Sometimes I feel like
Punching him in the head
I'm a lady who crushes
Got my head high
Like a Duschess
So I'll be swinging another way
Take me down already
You've got my heart pounding
I'll keep running away from you instead
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