"I'M not a video game You can't put me on pause then play me . Disappearing for a week Then coming back calling me your baby . Jumping down my throat bout the lil I do . But you been gone for all this time how do I know you being true I guess you went on a mission for some 'crunch' or some 'good' . That's why you had to spend a week in the hood . If you would've have called everything would have been all good . Guess them pills you been popping don't have you acting the way you should . Got me sitting in this damn house looking stupid .Wish I never got shot by that damn angel called cupid . Just know that I'm sitting in the living room Waiting for you to come chill Just so I can tell you The way I feel. "
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