OLP on line playa A Cautionary Tale
Ladies don’t compete for someone who can’t compete with you for free
Swearin’ he “rare,” but he basic as a password “123”
He has females goin’ toe to toe like he the last man left alive
When he can’t even spell “commitment” and wouldn’t Google it to try
Most of these dudes online ain’t lookin’ for no soul
They just huntin’ for attention like it’s a buy-one-get-one goal
You can’t go Mortal Kombat over dudes who can’t even fight temptation
Argue like he VIP when he really free admission, no reservation
He don’t want love, he want whoever type back the fastest
Whoever laugh at his jokes, whoever ignore his bad habits
He ain’t searchin’ for a soulmate, so here’s a lil news flash
He just emotionally leased, short term, no credit, just cash
He got energy for new girls, new DMs, new lil’ ego boosts
but ask him for consistency? Boy vanish like he joined the troops
So if he ain’t matchin’ ya energy, then hit him with the cold cut fade
Serve him silence like revenge, ice cold, and handmade
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