I Got Robbed (Interlude)

You robbed me from the melodies I used to play Sweet voice of yours I can never replay You robbed me from all the memories You robbed me from all the things I feel You fucked it up for every kind man out there I'm disgusted with the way you flipped on me So many personalities Which one's lying to me which one's missing me Missing you was the only reason I called You said bruh stop lying with your hidden truth I said that's the truth What's wrong with you? You ask what do I need from you I said you I simply said you You said do whatever you need to do To get over me cause I been done with you Oh, you been gone, really you're done? You like to see me suffer I hear it in your laughter I'm hearing your texts blazing You typing fast Told all your friends that bitch still calling Probably recording my confession For your next studio session Make it a good hit Make it a good one Probably will put you on Bet you can't get this magic shit nowhere else What a waste What a waste What a waste What a fucking waste of beautiful skin What a waste of beautiful lips What a waste of hope and faith in love What a waste of opening up What a waste of someone who actually knows how to dress What a waste of a man who knows how to care For a woman Who's hurting What a waste of a good man What a waste of a good man I have to pretend I never heard of you Oh, so you know him? No I don't I have to pretend I never heard of your songs