Option #2
It's been 4 long months
Since you talked to me
I spent that time healing
Trying to feel free
And now you hit me up
Right out of the blue
Bitch, fuck you
And your best friend, too
Who the fuck breaks up with someone over text
Did you not think about all the shit that may happen next
Or maybe you just didn't give a shit
Only cared about me when you thought of it
Cuz who the fuck was I
Just the guy that wanted to give you every star in the sky
I'm starting to think
I was way too fucking good to you
I always tried to bounce back from all the bullshit that you put me through
Never cared about how much I spent on all the places I took you to
You took me for granted and all the things I ever fucking did for you
I learned that I am option number 2
I guess I'm not that important to you
You're fucking around with people that don't matter
They'd never do what I did for you
I wasn't worth your time on the night I wanted to end it all
I just wanted to talk in person or maybe even a phone call
But you couldn't even do that
I guess I was asking for too much
I haven't talked to you since, fuck no I didn't keep in touch
You left me for the guy that you always complained to me about
When we first started dating you told me how much he made you pout
You told me how different I was from him and yeah there is no doubt
That pencil dick'd mother fucker was never anything to boast about
I learned that I am option number 2
I guess I'm not that important to you
You're fucking around with people that don't matter
They'd never do what I did for you
Since you talked to me
I spent that time healing
Trying to feel free
And now you hit me up
Right out of the blue
Bitch, fuck you
And your best friend, too
Who the fuck breaks up with someone over text
Did you not think about all the shit that may happen next
Or maybe you just didn't give a shit
Only cared about me when you thought of it
Cuz who the fuck was I
Just the guy that wanted to give you every star in the sky
I'm starting to think
I was way too fucking good to you
I always tried to bounce back from all the bullshit that you put me through
Never cared about how much I spent on all the places I took you to
You took me for granted and all the things I ever fucking did for you
I learned that I am option number 2
I guess I'm not that important to you
You're fucking around with people that don't matter
They'd never do what I did for you
I wasn't worth your time on the night I wanted to end it all
I just wanted to talk in person or maybe even a phone call
But you couldn't even do that
I guess I was asking for too much
I haven't talked to you since, fuck no I didn't keep in touch
You left me for the guy that you always complained to me about
When we first started dating you told me how much he made you pout
You told me how different I was from him and yeah there is no doubt
That pencil dick'd mother fucker was never anything to boast about
I learned that I am option number 2
I guess I'm not that important to you
You're fucking around with people that don't matter
They'd never do what I did for you
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Writer(s): Gino Vee
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