Ain’t That a Bitch?

The truth you found out, is that all this
Is one of your consequences
And your actions, made this
Bold statement on indecision
He walks out, finds Jesus
Moves on with a lass who loves him
So that you’re stuck on, a new him
One like him who’ll find a better you
And f*** her, And love her
And touch her, and show her pretty words
To move on, from your shit
'Cause she hated being your “best friend”

And there’s no wonder why
You’re such a bitch

Talk shit on them, and about them
Then wonder why they’re all turning heads
He don’t listen, he won’t stay here
And no longer does anyone feel endeared
By sad poems, sad stories
Or all of your pandering bullshit
Your fake tears, your faux peers
When you reach down, and play like you’re in fear
You’ve been washed down, you’ll be dried up
And the next time you put that message on
He’ll take it, and bend you
Over the bed he holds you to

And when he leaves your ass behind
I’ll say, “Ain’t That a Bitch?”