Whats love got to do with it
You say you love me but keep your hands raised to beat me
Your words cutting at me deeper deteriorating my confidence so you can decorate it and show it off like a Christmas tree
You say you hold me close because you care about my safety
But clearly there is more to the story but to keep them off your back you say I'm a keeper
Keep Sucking away at my soul Mr. Grim reaper
Time after time you apologize but the lies always get cheaper
Do better baby boy women don't like creepers
This abuse has to stop I'm not your
Personal creature
I remember when I first met you, you were so much sweeter
Times have changed and my ego has gotten weaker
Continue this behavior and i will break you down a Kilometer
For so long I let you be the beater
Stayed saying you loved me but I knew you were a cheater
I'm done with you so get you another breeder
BUT always remember nobody is a mind reader