how many times have we been through this I saw him and I saw that kiss just who do you think you are you stand there and lie to me calling yourself my friend you better think again sweetie I see what you are up to your trying to steal my man arent you you make it so obvious that you are easy you have this little plan and don’t pretend that I dont see Im on to your little game you better think again sweetie three years we have known each other Jezzabelle I see the way you look at him and I know what your plotting you think that your going to get him well your wrong you will never win I’m the one that he loves and Im the one that he sees it’s not you it’s me at night when you call him on the phone I’m in his arms when your thinking he’s alone girl you say your my friend best to be exact but tell me “friend” why you trying to stab me in the back I tun to your for comfort and things that friends are suppose to do I tell you secrets and you spread them around town how fucked up are you you smile in front of my face fronting and pretending but I see the way your eyes wonder on him you tell me girl he is no good kick him to the curb could it be you just wanna be his girl get me out of the picture so you can make your move you have the adosity to ask me what he’s like in bed granted I should have never bragged but get over it he’s my man and your suppose to be my friend best to be exact but girl why do you keep trying to stab me in the back
Reason for writing:
and today on the Ricki Lake show :P jus kidding actually 4 real though my best friend Jezzabelle was trying to steal my boyfriend and she still is ..that girl just needs to grow up and get herself her own man :):)
Birth sign: Aries
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