His love is so sweet that my stomach hurts. Maybe it’s in knots.. Forget me nots. All the bullshit stopped. Now, we’re taking up time on each other’s clock. They watch, and wait. Hoping we’ll take a permanent break. When actually, we’re straight.
Some show off their assets to get a rise, but I’ve got just as much ass and thighs to keep this king mesmerized. You surprised? Go lick your wounds and dry your desperate eyes because my love and I let sleeping dogs lie.
You desire what it is that I’ve got. I hate the word, but you define ‘THOT.’ Just can’t comprehend how you lost a love so hot and now I’ve got the flame and you have not.
So, I’ll continue to love the man who grew from a boy. He was mine then and mine now to enjoy. Stay in your place mutt; this you cannot destroy. Go find another heart to use as a toy.
By the way, bitch, you’re too ratchet for Playboy.
*Men need real women in their worlds not confused ass, attention craving girls. Get some business about yourself.*