bibi bourelly
love me fair
you was with the shit fucking hypocrite you don't mean what you say get mad when i get lit tell me you working late you probably with a chick fucking with this heart of mine kevin federline stealing from your wife ain't even at the crib when i come home at night she probably under you looking her in her eyes fucking with this heart of mine just love me fair give me what you take pretend that you are there i don't need a lot i just need you to care i ain't going nowhere i won't but i can do better don't cut me off you gonna hear me out i gave you my all i don't need a lot i just need you now i won't but i can do better groupie with a dick you don't answer your phone and when you at the club you tell me you're alone every time you lie and every time she moan you're fucking with this heart of mine daddy left you young you never loved enough you like your bitches raw don't you whoever gave it up in a bathroom stall or in a honda truck fucking with this heart of mine and every time you go i want you more and more you scrape and scratch my soul and every time you go,