LOSE MY NUMBER** EDITED
I'M DONE WITH THE LYIN'
EFFIN' SICK OF CRYIN'.
TIRED OF STUPID WOMEN
TRYIN' TO HURT MY FEELIN'S.
BRINGIN' ME DOWN FOR NO REAL REASON
ALL BECAUSE OF HIM AND HIS LYIN' AND CHEATIN'
YOU WANT HIM CHICK, HAVE HIM,
I DON'T WANT OR NEED HIM.
I DON'T BUT MAYBE YOU DO,
CAUSE YOU STILL MAKIN IT AN ISSUE.
CALLIN ME PRIVATE ALL EFFIN' DAY,
I ANSWER BUT YOU AIN'T GOT ISH TO SAY.
THINKING YOU MEAN ISH
CAUSE YOU HAD HIS SHHH.
CHICK GET IN LINE- YOU'LL FIND
WE ALL HEARD THE SAME LINE!!
"BABY, I LOVE YOU!!!"
"BABY, IT AIN'T TRUE"
"F HER, F HER AND F HER TOO!!"
"YOU KNOW THEY DON'T MEAN ISH, NOT LIKE YOU."
"YOU KNOW ME, THE REAL ME,
THE REAL ME, THEY NEVER SEE."
"STUPID SILLY WOMEN,
THEY DON'T MEAN ISH."
"KELZ, BABY, I THOUGHT WE WERE PAST THIS."
WELL I'M ABOUT TO BE SICK!
HAVEN'T I BEEN THROUGH ENOUGH ISH?
SO STUPID CHICK FIND SOME ONE ELSE TO MESS WITH
I WILL NO LONGER PLAY YOUR GAME.
EFIN' FORGET ABOUT ME, FORGET MY NAME,
LOSE MY NUMBER, CHICK, I'M OUT!
CALL HIM, SINCE THAT'S WHAT THIS IS REALLY ABOUT!
