I'ma kick off my boots

I'ma kick off my boots and chill ax tonight;
Cuhs I ain't got no reason to stress or fight my feelings tonight,

I rather chill out in my panties,
Than listen to you run your mouth,
Half the shit you say is lies,
the other half you talk bout;
The next bitch,
Her man spent,
Your amazon wish list;
I'm tired of over thinkin about our friendship;
Let's end it, now.

Babygirl, it's fine.
I'm still going strong,
you belong right where you are,
You can't keep up, babygirl
I'll let you go.

The front you put up is amazin,
Draining me to act up to keep up with you.

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