"He done let me down a again, Thats odd.
Always hurting me. He dont never stop.
Must be something wrong with me, Im lost.
Cause I cant quit letting him in my heart.
How many times am I gonna let him apologize
Before I realize. That he aint worth it, no.
How many times he gone light me before I blow
This is critical. Here I go.
Damn Im sick and tired of how he keep on lying.
Damn Im sick and tired of feeling like Im dying.
So, no more complaining. Either put up with it or let it go.
Damn Im sick and tired of making up and breaking up.
And Im over being alone when I wake up.
So, no more complaining. Either put up with it or let it go.
I should be packing up again, Thats odd
And this time I aint playing, Im a call it off
I know I shouldnt want revenge But its a thought
And maybe if I paid him back I could move on
How many times am I gonna let him tear me down
Let him hang around He aint worth it, no
How many times he gone light me before I blow
This is critical So here I go
Damn I wish I knew then What I know now
Damn I wish I never given you the benefit of the doubt
I cant believe Im going through this Boy you got me like whoa
And all the dirty little secrets Now I know what youre all about
Oh, and ooh ooh baby
I think I done had enough I think its time that you go away
I just cant take it I think I done had enough"
-Mila J.
Sunday, October 26, 2008
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