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His love for her went as far as the fruit of her labor
She can't even entertain it unless you tryna pay her
Stringing her along, kiss on the forehead just to play her
She's falling for it all, those feelings growing major
He failed to mention this was covienence, nothing major
Real slick with it like baby how didn't you know I was player?
Confused and conflicted she thought he was her Savior
Broken, stuck, and defeated, because he betrayed her
New mindset now, *** love and do it for the paper
Good girl gone bad, so far gone, nobody can save her

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Wow, a sad and real portrait your words painted. Great job!
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Tight Flip of (on) the Script....Bravo....ONE
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Excellent write
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