Mr. F*ckboy, you ain't got no luck boy
So keep it moving or stay stuck boy, f*ck boy
I ain't waiting, that's time wasting
I broke your heart, that's a crime ain't
it?
Well this a box of sh*t, criminal
My money maximum, you b*tch minimal. Simple.
Why you gotta make it complicated?
Now I don't love you & i know you hate it.
Building someone up in your mind, playing all these romantic scenes. Making your love out to be the most amazing thing, yet when you realize that they don't love you. That they don't feel the same, it hurts. But what hurts most is while they're off living, you just broke your own heart worse than they could. You had the most amazing times with them in your head, just to have it all taken away.
The saying goes "I let you play me
for a fool." But my love that's not how it happened,
quite the opposite. I knew your intentions from the very
start, but i played along hoping that maybe you could turn out to
be everything you said you were. I knew it from the start
you'd just break my heart, how i loved every minute of it my
dear.