Why You Do Me Like That?
Strung me along, I know that for a fact.
Fed me false hope and lies.
Man, why you do me like that?
I stuck around, while you lied to face.
I'm not sorry, but I wish that I could just erase you.
Mad at myself because I continued to chase you.
People like are just so ungrateful.
I'm trying to let you down easy, although it hurts me so.
I thought you were the one.
But here I am again telling a bitter love story.
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