Hell meet u & sweep u off your feet,
Hes nice; hes funny, so cute & so sweet,
Hes the perfect guy, the one of your dreams,
You belong together; or so it seems.
He looks in ur eyes, and plays wid ur hair,
He tells u that he'll always be there
His touch is soft; his hold is so tight,
His words are soothing, his kiss just right.
You ditch ur friends for ur new obsession,
U dont realize ur future is full of depression,
U think that u love him: you give him ur heart,
Little do u know he'll tear it apart.
U know what he wants, you know its not good,
U told him to slow down, u think he understood,
U let it slide by; he's just havin fun,
He won't do it again for as long as he lives.
At this point uve fallen into his trap,
He's in control when ur on his lap,
U believe hes sorry, when you're together again,
U give him a chance, he's ur only friend.
Ur right where he wants u, he moulds u like a clay,
And u see him with girl number three the next day,
He's got what he wanted, accomplished his goal,
But he still has ur heart that he evilly stole.
He's stolen ur purity, u still cant believe,
U feel hurt & cheap & extremely naïve,
If only ur hair was blonde & straight,
If only u looked like u'd lost some weight,
If only ur clothes were a little bit tighter,
If only ur teeth were a little bit whiter,
U know hes a dickhead, but u still want him back,
And grieve all those qualities u lack.
All u wanted was to have sum fun,
Now u wish that this whole thing hadn't begun.
U wish one day, you'll see him cry,
That one day he'll know he killed u inside.
But u know he wont because hes numb to pain,
He'll be wid sum girl while u cry & complain,
BEWARE of the playas; theyll steal ur heart,
And they wont give it back until its torn apart,
Dont let them suck u into their game,
Cause once u loose ull neva be the same!

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Never ask for food.
REAL FRIENDS: are the reason you have no food.

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Call your parents Mr/Mrs
REAL FRIENDS: Call your parents DAD/MOM

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: bail you out of jail and tell you what you did was wrong.
REAL FRIENDS: Would sit next to you sayin "Damn ... we fucked up ... but that shit was fun!"

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: never seen you cry.
REAL FRIENDS: cry with you

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Borrow your stuff for a few days then give it back.
REAL FRIENDS: keep your shit so long they forget its yours

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: know a few things about you.
REAL FRIENDS: Could write a book about you with direct quotes from you.

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Will leave you behind if that is what the crowd is doing.
REAL FRIENDS: Will kick the whole crowds ass that left you.

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Would knock on your front door.
REAL FRIENDS: Walk right in and say "I'M HOME!"

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Are for awhile.
REAL FRIENDS: Are for life.

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Will take your drink away when they think you've had enough.
REAL FRIENDS: Will look at you stumbling all over the place and say "Bitch drink the rest of that you know we don't waste."

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Will put the weed away for later when you're falling asleep.
REAL FRIENDS: Will slap you in the face and say "We still got an 1/8 left Asshole !!"

FAKE ASS FRIENDS: Will talk shit to the person who talks shit about you.
REAL FRIENDS: Will knock them the fuck out