Cheater

Man you know what the fucked up thing was is I started to blame myself
Like I wasn't good enough for her, like I wasn't doing enough
Like I wasn't satisfying her or some shit
Can you believe that?

She's a cheater cheater cheater
So quick to change her spots
Don't need ya need ya need ya
Like damn bitch you been caught
Like eat up what you serve out
Like you been getting yours
A real piece of work
The type your mamma warned you of

The type your mamma warned you of, The type your mamma warned you of
The type your mamma warned you of, The type your mamma warned you of
The type your mamma warned you of, The type your mamma warned you of
The type your mamma warned you of yeah

You feelin good like fulfilled your satisfactions (wooh)
Well good for you but the lessons still don't matter
You called It love but that's just a new attraction
But damn you screamin' words speakin' louder than actions

Contract words signed with both those eyes
And then the secrets heard hurt more than those lies
And then you mouth those words thinking I won't mind
But if the contact hurts babe this can't be right like

Them gold hoes got cash app
That Venmo that scratch back
She said 1 in 5 girls pay for college
By sex acts
Girl sold out your body
To Trevor and Scotty
And old white divorcees
Who driving them rarris'

Like ooh damn girl it must feel good to be gangster
Go and cry to your new man cause baby I ain't got the answers
Like I'm sticking to my plan like I'm the paper to the plaster
And I'm doing what I can, baby fuck you, you disaster

She's a cheater cheater cheater
So quick to change her spots
Don't need ya need ya need ya
Like damn bitch you been caught
Like eat up what you serve out
Like you been getting yours
a real piece of work
The type your mamma warned you of

The type your mamma warned you of, The type your mamma warned you of
The type your mamma warned you of, The type your mamma warned you of
The type your mamma warned you of, The type your mamma warned you of
The type your mamma warned you of, The type your mamma warned you of

I shoulda known that you where fucked up in the head
Red alert, but I missed it, now you say you wish you dead
That's some suicide love, fuck it
I feel the pain but love it, I pay the price I spend it
Then I end up with nothin'

Im not bluffin' we get in verbal scuffles
And now we touchin'
Fuckin under covers, wonder if I'll wear a rubber
Scared that you'll go find another
Scared that you'll make him your husband
Grinnin' bear the truth
But truth is I cant trust you with each other
Well

I'm just her sidepiece though she benched me
Thought she loved me
Went and fucked that good for nothin'
Trynna find the good in somethin'

Still a cheater she deceived me
Didn't pick up when I rung her
Put her life all in my hands
Now I almost wish that I hung her
Aha

Damn that's pretty fucked up
And she's witty trust me
She's a city girl
So plow her like she from the country

But then she turned so slutty
Yeah she was kind but cunning
Had so many demons
Don't know a time that she wasn't running

She's a cheater cheater cheater
So quick to change her spots
Don't need ya need ya need ya
Like damn bitch you been caught
Like eat up what you serve out
Like you been getting yours
a real piece of work
The type your mamma warned you of

The type your mamma warned you of, The type your mamma warned you of
The type your mamma warned you of, The type your mamma warned you of
The type your mamma warned you of, The type your mamma warned you of
The type your mamma warned you of, The type your mamma warned you of

I know they say it don't but babe it really do be like that
All those clichés and the poems and all the songs I wrote to spite ya
I'm glowin' on my own I'm feelin' brighter than that sunshine
I really gotta go and get to seeing baby what's mine

Yeah I really got it goin' that's for sure
Knowin' you wanna fuck a Saint I know like gaga'd on a Fleur
That may go over your head okay
Now come to bed okay
I like to talk but now its time to give some head okay

Yeah I'm unique, I got a spark, I got a gift
I got my passion, why you always askin'
If you can hit the spliff?
Yeah you always high, I wonder why you're sad
And feeling this, and my advice to you is baby
Won't you ever take a risk?

Love seeing you break your heart where you broke mine
Love watching you tear apart everything right
The feeling of ignorance trusting those eyes
And dealing with shit when you fuck other guys

I think this ones a bit longer

It is

She's a cheater cheater cheater
So quick to change her spots
Don't need ya need ya need ya
Like damn bitch you been caught
Like eat up what you serve out
Like you been getting yours
a real piece of work
The type your mamma warned you of

Your mamma warned you yeah,The type your mamma warned you of
Your mamma warned you yeah,The type your mamma warned you of
Your mamma warned you yeah,The type your mamma warned you of
Your mamma warned you yeah, The type your mamma warned you of

Good shit