__________by Najaah Childs

Boi....Do I have stupid written on my head?
These crab cats a stud like me completely fed
Man I swear if they don't wanna be me....they wanna have what I got
And thats really funny to me because nigga like me don't have a whole lot
But you in particular kid...you starting to urk me...I'm getting really perturbed
I haven't said anything to you on request but my patience wears thin and thats my word
See cat...I know about the emails and the letters that you been sending to my girl
And I also know that you trying to get back to what you fucked up
I don't understand why you can't understand that its over between you two..
Dare I say again....YOU FUCKED UP!!!!
Its interesting that you didn't wanna be with her again until I came into the picture
You need to get used to the idea that not only is she mine but I'm a permanent fixture
You tell her that you see me as inconsiderate, stubborn, and that I don't care about her
But while you was away trying to get everything that wore panties....I was there for her
Trying to say that I dont appreciate what I have but kid when you were with her
You didn't even see that she was special .....That all she had was love to give
You know all that now....Talking this "I love you" shit and "Oh girl your the reason I live"
You should have taken care of home when you had a chance
But now I'm the nigga in her life giving all she needs....I'm the stud of romance
C'mon playa you and I both know whats up
Kid like you just want her because I got her and thats the real on whats up
Sending four page letters...singing your so called broken hearted songs like Aaliyah
Tables done turned and bridges done burned
She realized that you was trying to "pull over" some hoes that give it up like Trina
Don't even sit there and act like you don't know what I'm talking about
If my love wasn't in my life then the thug in me would come out
Then I'd go right in ya mouth and that for real is what a thug is about
You smile in my face all day and everyday
Behind my back you disrespecting me and my shorty....But theres nothing more to say
Serious....You remind me of a crab cat that I once knew
My real message is get her out your system because you and her been threw

(real stud walks off with real femme into the sunset)

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