Making Good of the Guilt
She making good of the guilt
By making me pay with sweat
Going to satisfy her lust
And justifying it by blaming me
She out thinking she's getting revenge
While all she's doing is making good of the guilt
Cause she never wanted it to feel like it's her fault
That the house came down after she'd knocked it over
She went out her way to make sure I knew
That she's out being nailed by some rusty dude
Cause she always had a thing for bad guys
Thinking that that will hurt me
She making good of her word
Taking to her new man
Leaving me with a peace of mind
I'm sure it won't be long then she gets dropped
For all this while she'd always been with me
He's not yet known that that's all she's got to offer
Cause back then he didn't really care
But he'll come to his senses when he has to write a check
The PO£T
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