This one's about my friend's future ex
And how he did nothing to change the mess
The girl was a whore and he was a pimp
She was a slave and he was a dick
The girls was a whore and he was a pimp
Not every girl would, like sober, suck a fucking dick
In the mid of a dawn and treat it like a steak
The girl fucked up and he didn't give a fuck
She spent the day crying and at night he was starting a rush
Why people don't love the right ones?
Life preffer slaughter all the oportunities and make you suffer
Crying and crying sober
Crawling and crawling, drunken
Why love has to be so idiotic?
I think his fucking heart is made of plastic
This one's about my friend's future ex
He did nothing to change the mess
The girl was a whore and he was a pimp
She was a slave and he was a dick
Is a whore, and he was a pimp
Girl was a whore and he was a pimp, oh
What?
Are you talking to me?
Next time I'll see you
I will hug you
And stop your crying
Stop your crying
Stop your crying