Old girl got it twisted and living in the dark spitting that dumb shit thinks I'm scared of her bark. Little does she know I don't play games, she lost her girl and has only herself to blame.
Living and loving just keeping it real, guess of her crying and cursing why can't she just chill. Yeah I love mines but a home I did not wreck, she did that on her own so herself she can check.
Me, I got a big heart and a real soft side but old girl needs to stop the nonsense and run off and hide. Playing nice and trying to do what's right but she keeps disrespecting like she wanna fight. Hope she wakes up and stays outta our face; face it girl you lost I've won this race....
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Angela Hughes
Just a small town girl who loves to write... .
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