Moving On

You stupid trick you make me sick, just b/c i let you lick! You thought it was love but it was hate, leading you on was a piece of cake. I have your feelings and i have your cash, now you can kiss my black...
I'm moving on to bigger things, b/c your thing was small as a chicken wing. To see you hurt to see you cry, makes me strong and say good-bye. Good-bye to the love you thought was true, but guess what playboi, i gotta do what i gotta do and that's pimp you!!!