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50 Ways
Verse 1You probably gonna think that I'm talkingAbout you and you goddamn right I amLook at you, this is the minimal I could diss youSubliminally, but I think criminal instinctHas pushed me to the brink, my pussy does it stinkHe still loves me cause he puts me in his inkHe does, doesn't he, still is, isn't he?Nah, I'm just playing tug of war with his heartcause he misses meI can still fuck him and leave him whenever I feel friskyAnd is no risk of disease cause he ain't with anyone is he?This bitch really thinks she can get meIf she still wants me, driving across countryStrapped up to the front seat, missing all her front teethThinking to herself when's the next timehe's gonna punch me?I told this cunt she's gonna over-do it onceAnd once she does, she was stuffed up in a trunkCrunch, he scrunched her up in a ballBunched up nice and comfyFuck around get dumped up in a lake 'fore you dump meYou cunning little cunt, deceitful witchYou thought you had me, 'till my shrink told me thisHookThe problem is all inside your head she said to meThe answer is easy if you take it logicallyI'd like to help you in your struggle to be freeThere must be 50 ways to leave your loverVerse 2I feel like a serial killer I keep dumping bodies in the lakeI'mma get caught and send up the river I shiverWhen I think of the company I keepHow do I know she ain't gonna kill me when I sleepI shriek, every time she hands me something to drinkSex kept us together, when we slept together every-thingWas all better, she made me feel like a kingSlowly, she began lowering my self-esteemShe go to the club and not answer the phone when I call herAnd I just bought her a truck for 50, 000 dollarsAccused me of doing drugs and scream 'n holla"Then I find a bag of coke on her, some marijuanaAnd all I know is every time I goTo them hiding spots, wherever she hides her blowThe little bags of dope, there was a pile of cokeThat's growing smaller, and that was just a while agoAnd I wouldn't even let on like I knowWhat was I supposed to do, call her out on it, we just argueSay she put it there on purpose and flipped the whole scriptOoh she's a manipulative evil bitchA cunning little cunt, little deceitful witchShe thought she had me, 'till my shrink told me thisHookThe problem is all inside your head she said to meThe answer is easy if you take it logicallyI'd like to help you in your struggle to be freeThere must be 50 ways to leave your lover
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