Dirty Little Drake

Once upon a time
There was a girl
Who met a boy
He was her whole world
They were together
For years and years
He took away
Every one of her fears
They lived far apart
And they were soon going to be united at long last
And now he's fucking gone

That stupid motherfucker left
So fast I couldn't catch my breath
Had me on ice, I'm on defrost
He doesn't quite know what he lost
Two, three, four, one hundred chances
World's in rose when shit's romantic
He knew I'd always take him back
His love a metaphor for crack
He said "you're daddy's special girl"
It made me feel worth more than pearls
On and off for five whole years
Now I've matured between my ears
I'm not fifteen, I'm done with love
I finally said I had enough
I blocked your calls and all your texts
So now I'm just another ex

My tattooed love from Tennessee
He used to have me at his feet
I thought that since he's coming back
There must be something I don't lack
I see him now as damaged goods
You want me back? You fucking should
I would have been the perfect wife
But now I pen this tale of spite

Dirty little Drake
Leave me in my room to bake
I'm so tired of the wait
So come crossing through the states
Dirty little Drake
You've always been a flake
Thought you'd make my whole world quake
But now I'm locking up my gate

I'm seen as just a freaky kink
But I'm not quite what people think
I'm insecure and broken down
A monster in my wicked town
But Drake showed love and I fell in
At first he stayed through thick and thin
He showed his heart and all its scars
I loved him from the very start
He'd disappear for countless weeks
Then pop right back, use his technique
And I'd be melting in his arms
He had a tightly gripping charm
But time went on, he stayed the same
And I got tired of his game
I waited and got no response
And threw the fish back in the pond

My tattooed love from Tennessee
He used to have me at his feet
I thought that since he's coming back
There must be something I don't lack
I see him now as damaged goods
You want me back? You fucking should
I would have been the perfect wife
But now I pen this tale of spite

Dirty little Drake
Leave me in my room to bake
I'm so tired of the wait
So come crossing through the states
Dirty little Drake
You've always been a flake
Thought you'd make my whole world quake
But now I'm locking up my gate
Dirty little Drake
Leave me in my room to bake
I'm so tired of the wait
So come crossing through the states
Dirty little Drake
You've always been a flake
Thought you'd make my whole world quake
But now I'm locking up my gate

I'm sorry that I'm finally done
We had an inconsistent run
I'll always love you down inside
But I'm done swallowing my pride
I'm done with loving on your terms
My foot is down, I'm standing firm
In the end, I wish you well
But also kindly go to hell