Wiersze

Don't need no part-time friend

If you want to be my part-time friend,
Say goodbye,
‘Cause it’s the end.
I think, I’ll cry.
But then I’ll learn again
How to live without
My fucking friend.
You know, I’m about
To tell you to go away.
But you can promise, you’ll be cool
And I’mma let you stay.
Now I feel like a fool.
'Cause I trusted you one more time
And you let me down
as always. Fine,
Keep thinking you’re king of the town.
And maybe one day you’ll ponder
Why didn’t I forgave you like I always do.
And I’ll tell without no wonder:
Because I love you, boo.

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