No more

by Erin   Mar 28, 2007


Touch that b*ch again I'll throw you to the ground.

Talking that cheap game saying you'll stick around.

I don't like liars and that just what you proved you are.

So you better back up.. and I'm telling you far.

Because I may be little but when I'm mad my strength will come.

It will be there so fast you wont even know when it begun.

So take your hands off her before I lay it all down.

I will not have a man coming to me and going around.

I'm not getting dirty from these girls that you think you can do.

Because if you think about it how many other guys have they screwed?

I'm done telling you whats going to become of you.

I'm done with players... I'm sorry boo I have to tell you that I am through.

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