Mostly appreciated your time spent
our time came and it went
molded and folded into something strange
my feelings for you couldn’t arrange
the disaster that was my life when you came in
like trash or garbage, I was dirty like all sins
you looked at my past and thought
this fuck boy always gon be a thot
tried to pretend to forget you, just moving by
but no bye by me cause i was missing she
MM no G, you might be rick ross thick
in other eyes fat, but you were a down ass chick
held me down when things got messy
remember that night i came over looking dressy?
A fly guy with a blue tie after that prom
who you were as a person always turned me on
sleepovers on sleepovers but you slept on me
you were seasonal MM and I was caged in you
I broke you, then broke free from you
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