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I bring the wounded heart, you left me really f*cked up
Honestly, I'm not the same anymore
Because of you, I got hooked on vices, lost
And the f*cking b*tches hustle to pay for your little whims
Because of you, I told my friends to f*ck off
Stoner, but here you are still with me
We had so many plans to grow old together
You who kept saying that from here to infinity
The nights are real cold and I’m here without your booty
For God's sake, what torment
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My ex-mother-in-law gets on my nerves
And honestly, it sucks to have to see her up close
So nice to me and the lady looks at me with pity
She tells me that we should talk
But it's that she doesn't know that you went too far
We had so many plans to grow old together
You who kept saying that from here to infinity
The nights are really cold and I'm here without your little a*s
For God's sake, what torment