Bitter Sour

How I wish I could treat you the same
Not the way you treated me the first time I came
What I mean is, how you treated me after I've got preggy
And even after we got married.

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How I wish I could be that bitter
And for somebody, I am the better
I hope you've realized I just imitated you
That for somebody you're so good to be true.

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Again your bitterness flashback on me
you said hurry while I carried my baby and the groceries
while you're just in the driver's seat yelling at me
Got nothing to do but followed you helplessly.

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Now I know the real you
after telling your friends things I didn't do
You told them I'm a nagger and didn't know how to cook
Hope you're happy now, telling your lies Mr. hook.

Author's note:

All of my compositions are a labor of love, hurt, and pain.
Originally made from my own Experiences.
A copyright, not a copycat.