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Lets cut 2 the chase
this isn't a game,
I'm tired of you and what u wanna play
u say all day that u really luv me
but I'm starting to wonder if its truth or play,
lets cut to the chase ,this is getting in my way
hey help me I've been waiting all day
4 u 2 come and find the right things 2 say
hey help me I'm not gonna wait all day
4 u 2 come and find the right things 2 say
dont you see i'm gonna leave
if u cant believe in what we used to be
why o why did you have to cheat on me
think where we could be
if u werent being the new you and u told the truth
so u better come fast
I don't wanna be rash
but u betta come fast if u wanna make it last
cuz there's only 1 thing I'm gonna say
YOUR NEVA GONNA GET ANY BETA THAN ME
u run your fingers through your hair and say u care
but im not some wear and tear teddy bear
p.s no title any suggestions?
Copyright © Jasmine Turner | Year Posted 2011
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