She no longer desires to be held on cold nights
No longer engulfs herself in wars not worth the fight
Spit your game. Talk your shit.
Ima let you speak but i'm not hearing it.
What’s wrong with doing me if without a doubt you will do you
Wasting my energy trying to figure out M.O.’s
This love game is over
You need to go
When i'm done i'm done
When i'm through i'm through
Its taking me an extraordinarily short time to get over you
Maybe because this is the 3rd time and at this point i'm seeing right through you
Maybe you need a friend, someone to trust
Maybe we both never cared & all along we were thriving on lust
I can't see a me in your future
For I have left you in my past
So ima need you to lose my contact
We have null & voided this contract
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