Worthless
Your Two Cents Are Worthless
Don't Make Sense
Anything You Say Is Irrelevent
Talkin For The Hell Of It
Actin Brand New
Ain't Got A Clue
Thought You Knew
You Never Had A Chance
No Matter The Circumstance
Nothin You Do Could Make Me With You
Wanna Get Pissed
You Didn't Make The List
High Sidin
Lyin
Left Him Holdin His Dick Cryin
Copyright © Brandie Osborn | Year Posted 2021
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