she ain't reppin those two c's for you anymore.
she use to let you come and go as you please,
Now you ain't even got the keys that match the lock.
all the bitches that use to pop up,
she don't even trip nomore,
she greets em on her way out.
you ran over her heart with your big red four wheeler, it was once her favorite , kinda like you,
now she sees past you with no regard, how surprised were you when you seen her out there mowing her own yard?
she exposed the biggest snake of them all.
at least we tried for a homerun everytime ✌️
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