JuneM

I Get It

Oh, alright, I get it

You just another player lyin on my name

Interesting how you say you love me while you over there fucking some other bitch

Thinking you all that, you the man, dreaming of fame, what a damn shame

Yeah, I understand 

I was just another person for you to use, always have to sink the boat

Go ahead, watch me wear all the outfits you didn\'t let me wear, my head high while I stand

No, I don\'t need your stupid apologies, go shove them down your throat

Just like you shoved it down someone else\'s

What\'s the new excuse now? You were bored? I was \"too much\"?

Bitch get the fuck out of here, how about for once you pay your own expenses?

With all your false pretenses, holding me close, walking me to lunch

But then round your friends your a completely new person

Aight, I get it, I got you bitch

You weren\'t comfortable dating another man, so you cheated, leading to your desertion

You the dirty dog, and I\'m just the appetizing treat, alright, I get it

That sweater you gave me thrown out the door, burnt like your ass

You know how much I like to play with fire

And at first, god I was so sad

But not anymore, no, now I get it, now I got you, you just another pretty liar

But then after you get caught you just another ugly crier

My blood boils now at your name, funny how you still wanna talk shit

Even after your little apology

Calling me a sIut when you the hound dog stickin\' it in other bitches

But sure, you love me so damn much, what a comedy

I was so naive, so stupid, drunk in love, and you took advantage

Now your ego aboutta take some damage

But I get it now, you ain\'t the man, just another rat

So how about you keep my name out your mouth before I drive my foot in it

Walk all over you and your new bitches ass like a doormat

Hop off my dick since you wanted some other bitches

And if you think this is me raging

You really ain\'t seen nothin yet, that fire you lit is blazing

Paging my mental doctor, quick, before the demons start unleashing

Go back to your little game of playing

But boy, don\'t think you comin back to me

I don\'t give a fuck if you on your hands and knees

I\'m tellin your whole story, and this isn\'t even me being petty

Your trailer trash ass can\'t even get clean, words cuttin through like a machete

Yet somehow you still wanna talk trash, while over there hoing around

Talk to me again when you mature and grow a couple inches, lose a couple pounds

Or actually, no, never talk to me again, don\'t even speak my name, cause I\'m losing my patience

I get it, you just another player, a piece of shit to throw away, kick your ass all the way to Vegas

So you can play your losing games over there

Cause bitch I ain\'t no casino machine, not that you really care

As long as you get what you want right? 

Finna catch my fade, another fatality in a fight

You really think you the man, you all that

Well bitch you ain\'t nothin so sit your ass down

And learn to keep it in your pants