Diary Of A Sideline Chick

I'm a sideline chick, but I can't complain,

He got a wifey and two kids, I guess I'm the one to blame,

When I think about that , I'm like ain't that a shame,

The only time we get together is to play this game,

The game of lies, deceit, and a moment of passion,

Yea it sucks, but thats the fashion,

 As a sideline chick, I get texts but no calls,

I have to be extra careful, Just in case I fall,

Head over heels and bump my head,

Then I'ma be thinking I'm wifey instead,

I knew my part, I played it to a T,

It was kind of hard, because he was the only one I seen,

I only mess with one dude at a time,

Other dudes tryed to holla, and they'd be fine,

But if I was only doing one, I wasn't doing no more,

More than one, and I thought that was a whore,

We have to sneak around to get our pleasure,

I'm the sideline chick, so I don't get first class treasure,

At the end of the day, I'm still alone,

But I won't dare dial his number and pick up the phone,

I'm a sideline chick, but I can't complain,

He got a wifey and two kids, I guess I'm the one to blame,

At the end of the day, I'm thinking ain't that a shame,

I'm giving up the goodies and I'm still the same....

A Sideline Chick....