I used to be the one
I used to be just right
When I bit my tongue until it bled
And kept all the angry words locked up in my head
And no matter what, I always welcomed you back into my bed
Well, I’m not her anymore
And now you’re only welcomed
By a locked door
Says I’m a bitch
Blames everyone else for being a snitch
Says bad rep is only based on lies and jealousy
»A good guy at the core» so I’m the bad guy now
You playing the victim, completely blind for the hypocrisy
Fine, I’ll play this bitch-card out
You don’t really have any clout
The type of person to shit from your mouth
Anything you got to shit to me now is met with doubt
And honestly I’m done with the stench
So ‘Scuse my french..
I still get thirsty but..
Ain’t something you can quench
I used to be the one
I used to be just right
When I looked the other way
And no matter how fucked up you’d get
I sucked it up and let you stay
Remember when you got kicked out of the bar?
And all the times you took it way too far?
I didn’t say shit, I kept it all in my head
And no matter what, I welcomed you back into bed
Like I couldn’t get satisfaction from someone else instead
Had to call an ambulance once, that was fun
And that time we met your enemies and you told me to run
And now you’d probably kill me, huh
If only you could afford that damn gun
Nah, I really did try but
Now my legs are crossed shut
I’ll run with this bitch-title and wear it with pride
I’ll take that one a thousand times over being your bride
I feel bad for whoever ends up that bitch ‘Cuz man she’s gotta be blue-eyed
In fact more like blind
’Scuse my french but
That bitch is gonna be hard to find
Whatever, now you’re outta sight and outta mind
I used to be the one
I used to be just right
When I bit my tongue until it bled
And kept all the angry words locked up in my head
And no matter what, I always welcomed you back into my bed
Used to ride ya ‘till your dick went sore
Well, I’m not her anymore
And now you’re only welcomed
By a locked door
