_____by Downlow

Did you really think that I wouldn't find out?
What you were really about.
The lies you told, the games
You lied every time you called out my name.
Said that you had changed
I should have realized you were the same
The game that you spit was tight
Made me believe everything was alright
Lying here, crying tears
Thinking of all the tears I've cried over the years
All of that time you were a fake
No more of your shit am I willing to take
And since, a real woman of you I can't make
I'm gone, cause it's my heart at stake.

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