Friday, July 23, 2010
We thought it would be okay to call and text.
Yeah, I figured being friends would be cool.
Then I began to realize that I broke the rule.
But I tried until you threw your new “her” up in my face.
See that was straight wrong on every count.
So now I need to create a permanent way out.
I am trying to let Ghetto Chick speak
And bring Sumthing Special to the street.
Man, something’s gotta give.
So I can go on and live in a world where you don’t exist.
See, I’m changing and I am trying to move on
He said I was acting like a kid
So can I tell you what I did?
Before he could text me that I was any dumber
I went and changed my wireless phone number.
Now I can’t be a b….or a dumb hoe
Or some naïve woman you think you know
From now on you don’t have to set me aside
To solidify your position with your next free ride
And since she is next
This will stop you from speaking on my sensuality in a text
I called the phone company and asked them to rearrange
So the next time you attempt to call or text me
My phone number has been changed.