To the Ex Player

Napelah Kitty Mingchai [Copyright 2010]

So how many times are you gonna rep this?
You're still rolling with a black book and damn you make me sick
Around 4 am, I thought about you for a minute or two
Infatuated with the thought of you and my pain grew and grew
I said I was the one, that I was the one, but I guess she said that too
Why you playing games
to scared to play, the rules were made,
to drop these names, and now you got nothing to say
In 2 years you shaped it
in one night, you murdered it
And in 12 hours, I totally forgot about it
You're playing with the mind of the craziest kind
Remember I loved you, it's your loss, and I'm the rare find
Telling me how much you love me when I know that you're lying
You must be snorting lines if you think that I'm crying
So tell me, do you kiss your mother with that mouth?
A mouth of a liar, a cheater, a manipulating player,
Uh uh, no way, you can step out of my house
I don't wanna hear anymore excuses coming from your mouth
I can't believe how low you went
All those other girls wanna think that you're gonna love them
That you're gonna make them content
Cause the way they see it, and how you act it,
They think you're perfect
And from where I'm at I see it a 110 percent different
Don't do me wrong like your homework just because you don't understand me,
and I'm not like your history test kid, so don't cheat on me
Anybody can be a player, it takes a real man to hold a relationship
But for you, I think you're still a boy because you still fall and trip
By playing the wrong cards and keep rolling the bad dice
Hope you're feeling guilty by now, I bet you can't pay the price
In this Game I'm the major league player
And you better be sorry because you lost me forever
Now can you tell me, what's the opposite of two?
A stronger me, and a lonely you.