If I choose to forgive you, why do you keep fucking up, yea I live a separate life

But I would've gave it up for you, you, you, you

A broken home is not a home baby, I been sitting my window pane lately

Wondering what was, and what could've been, and if you weren't so dumb

You could've been my man, hey what can I say I'm moving on today

What can I say not born yesterday, fuck out my face I'm tired of being played

Fuck out my face I'm tired of being played

If I choose to forgive you, why do you keep fucking up, yea I live a separate life

But I would've gave it up for you, you, you, you

My soul is tired, you are a liar, there's no denying, you keep on trying not understanding

The love expired, there ain't no take backs, not mutha fucken play backs, I tried to warn you

But you sent me off like anthrax, recipient of infectious bacteria of the heart, the way you

Treat it was reckless, you fuckin ripped it apart, manipulative piece of shit yea I'm going in

Since you don't have to re-assure I guess it's time to end, again