1900
Changing the lock code on my phone frequently
to uphold my end of the secrecy…
Your weekend rendezvous with thirsty dudes who claim they fond of you
who cheat on who their with to be kind to you
spit a quick line or two to amuse and confuse the situation….
but you know just like I do that nothing that they mean is sacred…
they just need you naked
condom rappers because they know what safe is…plus it was easier penetration because you were wasted…You come home asking me to get you a glass of water and some Aleve….
When really I should leave because you think I'm naive…
You spent a while on your back and I can tell by your weave…
but I can't comment because I have my flings, the ONLY real difference is Im discrete…
I know how to change the sheets and change my number, I changed your mind and changed my woman…
so maybe I'm the reason I can smell a foreign cologne and maybe I'm the reason you stopped keeping it home…
But I can't say anything because inside my trunk is a change of clothes , deodorant and a fresh bar of soap, prepaid phones, a list of bad chicks that hate sleeping alone…
I creep too and I'm intrigued by the moans…
insecure inside so the cheating condones the fact that i have a tooth brush inside of 4 or 5 homes and pre promises to other women that know Im doing them wrong…
they call my voicemail and leave verses to songs that they can relate to whenever I stop answering phones…
I've replace 5 flat tires this year alone…
broken hearts and hurt feelings….
I'm upholding my end of the secrecy so you honestly don't have to pretend that your innocent when you creep like me…
you too keep like 3…
give up more honey then bees…
I can't call you out because your my reflexion
…because as you suspected I slept with your best friend… are there any more questions? There is a possibility that you have a couple of step kids…these babies are the consequence of the women I slept with…
