Hate Is Not the Word For It

I eyes popped out of my head when I saw you with that girl Boy, was I highly upset and you told me I was your world I believed you and everything else that you told me But I was blind but God, he helped me see I hate you I hate you make me so sick You lied to me saying that I was your only chick You want to know something I'm tried of your mess I got to get away from you and get this off my chest But its alright and it is all good I'm happy you did it before I would After all them minutes, you wasted my time It is all right you was sour like a lemon lime That is all I have to say my work here is done Piece out don't call me call the other one.