I don't know why the f*ck you do the things that you do to me; why the f*ck you sit here, knowing you're gonna be someone but still tend to treat the person that loves you like sh*t. How the f*ck does that add up? Yeah, you're from West Palm Beach, yeah, yeah, yeah, but why the f*ck you acting all shady for? n*gga, I love you. And you're gonna sit here and you're gonna act like you don't give a f*ck about me? Those groupies don't give a f*ck about you. What girl gonna try to have the love that I've given you? I've loved you forever. I believed in you, I trusted you, and what the f*ck do you to me? Where the f*ck are you now, now that I need you? Where were you when I called you? After all the sh*t that you've done to me, I don't know why the f*ck I want you here. I loved you, through everything, every addiction, every pain, every hurt. f*ck you.