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Busy Indefinitely

I'm guessing you're thinking you're kinda cute    
Hacking into all my shit, reading my messages, too  
    
Did you find anything    
Naw    
I didn't think so    
But now that it's coming down    
Here's something you should know    
   
Those late night chats    
When you can't get to ya phone    
Those pics of all those chicks    
Yeah, I saw all those deluded hoes    
   
Don't cry now cause I never gave it up    
Piece of shit    
Think you could come fuck me then    
Bend your notch and split    
   
Texting all the men you thought I liked, trying to confuse    
But no    
I'm not like you    
Collecting prizes in oversized trophy rooms    
   
Why you went the extra and decided I was yours    
I never was    
Never promised that before    
Only because    
Your lines were worn    
   
And cheap    
Muthafucka    
Don't spin that shit on me    
You're a child walking among the grown just sucking like a leech    
   
Yeah I'm glad I held back so much    
You didn't deserve my speech    
Next time you wanna talk    
Take you're own line    
"I can't, I'm busy."
Written by BabydoII (Itty Bitty)
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Author's Note
Just to be clear, two can play at that game, it's how I know.
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