you need to stop bein a bitch

yeah
you
im fuckin tired of this
i thought we were cool
i really did
i thought we had resolved our issues but i should've known better
everytime u do me dirty i forgive u and hope the same shit wont happen again
I remember the first day i met you
It was a warm spring day
I had on this hideous flowered shirt and skirt combo
Yeah i know
it was before i had any sense of style
Nyway
We were both at that bootleg spanish class party crap
although i didnt really know you at the time
Hadn't officially met you
but i did know of you
all the girls did
They'd mention your name and giggle
sly smiles, mischievous grins
Had this bk chick fooled they did
I thought you were special
had this romanticized notion of how it would be when we got together
and you know i dont do that romantic shit so
i guess the joke was on me huh?
You know
now that i look back on it
shoulda seen it coming
I felt it somewhere deep inside
i guess i was afraid to see the truth
That shit hurt man
had me seeing red
See my girls tried to tell me what was up but
i couldnt
i wouldnt believe you'd do me like that
ill always remember that day
fifth of may
cinco de mayo
felt more like
day of the dead
the pain?
gut wrenching
never felt anything quite like it before
see im used to bein hard
puttin on a front
not that day
ran to the bathroom damn near in tears
couldnt deny it any longer
u had betrayed me
damn u motherfucker damn you
Our relationship never was the same after that
see
U
yeah u
Uterus
u really need to stop bein a bitch
u really do need to stop bein a bitch