
I know your type, your just like me
Roulette of who might text first
No settling down, we know better than that
I'm sitting at the bar when your glass is empty
Your thinking the songs comes on to tempt me
You start calling, you start crying
I come over, I'm inside you
I can't find you, the girl that I once had
Conclusions all the things that we thought we was losing
I'm a ghost, come around when you least expect
You know this, that's why it didn't work in the first place
I flirt with this new girl and I'll call if it don't work
I know that you heard me, but you don't want the same thing
Since two can play that game, am I chilling with my girlfriend
She's not really my real girlfriend
She's late for the first date, I went
Tried out all new condoms, slipped off in a threesome
Wrong trying play games with me
Stupid, so dummy, say the wrong thing and wrong girls come running
I'm paranoid that these girls want something from me
But the artichoke is the only thing girls want when your in that smoking light
You though sixty-nine is the only dinner for two
I taught you were wrong, but did you listened?
I had heart, said the right things, made you crazy
Your boy is a real dick, I read his post on your wall and I feel sick, he ain't cool
Mr.Handome? Not really, Just a fake who blog in all caps you couldn't wait to date
I'm going straight for your thighs like the cake you ate
You say the nastiest shit in bed and it's fucking awesome
I give a fuck about the dicks that you say you ate
You know that I'm the best, the best that you had, face it!
Fuck this
Are we dating? Are we fucking? Are we best friends? Are we something in between?