Funny thing about it all is you checked my Twitter every hour or so
And then you bring this fake shyt to our reality show
Been however many years looking for devotion, it's weird
Your feelings but I put them into motion
I Dictate the what's and why's, the how and when
You ain't learn to separate your now from then
I keep my distance, 'cause when I'm near, my head is hurting
Exhausted every road to friendship, but it's never working
Me, I met the sweetest girl, you know ya'll met in person
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