Can’t find one can’t get one I don’t want one,
My minds going in circles my face is purple,
Should I, would I get a chance to make things right,
It’s tight when they hump and dump you,
Probably because I wasn’t top trump for you,
I do look but I can’t find anything in the lost and found,
I’ve been here and there I’ve been all around,
This small town aint big enough for the relationship.
The morning after I get discarded,
Like the protection I used,
Love and affection is disregarded,
I must have mug tattooed on my forehead
The morning after I get discarded,
Like the protection I used,
Love and affection is disregarded,
Am I just here to be used?
What happened with us anyway honey?
I can go a little funny at times when I have money,
It’s always let’s be friends I can’t pretend anymore,
Show me the door again and give me my jacket,
Better than leaving all our love in a condom packet,
Or making a racket with argumentative conversations,
Revelations hell no! Just give me a quick castration,
My testosterone gets me in a lot of bother.
Gaz illionaire
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