cheap

you knew  all the right things to say
to make butterflies begin to flutter away
laughing and talking for hours

talking about a future that would be ours

I fell for the sparkle in your eyes
found out everything you said was nothing but lies

you played me
like a cheap whore you passed me around
to your own delight

to the point another man writes me
telling me it isn't right
never talked to this man in my life

he got my number from you because he knew you weren't treating me right

fooled me into thinking that you cared

it took this to show me what mattered and for once it wasn't you

so at this point the only cheap whore  is you