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Quit with the Drama Girlfriend!


What’s up miss, you’re gorgeous, body’s flawless; you saw this.

You have the guys wondering how much your body’s cost is.

Or if for you who, who and who would go to war with

For you to choose him, but to you, it’s amusin’.

Now cock teasing has gotten pleasing,

Because you watch these men plot and scheme when

They shop for these gems and now you have to please him.

Now you’ve got no reason to stop and leave him.

You accepted for your benefit but what about his end of it?

So now you play miss innocent and pretend he’s the idiot.

Then it’s off to the next guy and this is how you get by,

But he’s looking for the sex, you reject and you get left. Why?

What’s worse than a slut is a slut that doesn’t fuck.

A slut knows what’s up but you fuck a guy’s mind up.

But guy’s that will stay and wait you’ll push away.

It’s right in your face but you look the other way.

Quit with the drama like the world’s out to harm you; it’s called karma.

Quit with the drama, you’re either looking for attention or vengeance.

In fact you act like I should praise you using what your mama gave you.

Quit with the drama, like you deserve the best, not even worth the sex.


You’re looking for love but getting hatred in your search.

You wanted a thug for free but you hate he doesn’t work.

You wanted the luxuries but hate he always works.

You wanted the love but you hate the way it hurts.

You want the attention and you want affection.

You want the protection and you want the sexin’.

But the minor concern, what’s he get in return?

No one knows what they want, that’s not determined.

You need to stop all that gossip like you’re a man’s profit

because without a man you ain’t got shit to gossip.

In the tale of Adam and Eve the woman ate the fruit.

In the tale of Pandora’s Box the woman was confused.

But man supported your action, according to passage,

And for compassion we endured God’s Wrath then.

Hell has no fury like a woman’s scorn….

We show you love with the rose and get stuck with the thorn.

Quit with the drama like the world’s out to harm you; it’s called karma.

Quit with the drama, you’re either looking for attention or vengeance.

In fact you act like I should praise you using what your mama gave you.

Quit with the drama, like you deserve the best, not even worth the sex.


Quit with the drama blaming everybody else.

You’re depressed you get left but don’t need anybody’s help.

Girl, you only want to sacrifice when it’s convenient.

You’re attractin’ guys through patent lies, but you’re scheming.

When under pressure you react and fight in disagreement.

Then when you’re wrong you act if like you’re mistreated.

It’s like whatever’s in your mind is automatically right

and when you find you were wrong you dramatically fight

with “I think” or “I thought” to reverse the guilt.

If beauty’s on the inside, you’re filled with dirt and filth.

But forever you’ll have to hide from all the acts and lies.

How deep do you have to dive before you’re satisfied?

You’re probably already jumping to conclusions,

but I’ll conclude this, your best defense is confusion.

Miss if you feel the whole world treats you inferior,

Then your whole world is in a mirror.