When I get home
She knows what I need
She said she
Been waiting all day
For me to play
Yeah run to him
He's a perfect match for you
Unstable and ungrateful
I haven't heard
A single word from you
Girls mad and laughing at me
Cause I dedicated a book to you
that you've never even seen
Waffles bagels with eggs
Coffee on the roast
She asking if I want
Cinnamon toast to go
All I would of got from you
Was a grilled cheese
Some good head and conversion
I wanted to make you proud
Now I got purple rain
To subdue the pain
It's left a mental stain
You doing me dirty
How could we get like this
It's all my fault
I know I know
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