Song Lyrics
Feel sorry for your mother, faced ruthless instigator
Lazy motherfucker, she wasn t all that honest, she wasn t all that honest
I said he went back, lazy motherfucker
And he bit his tongue for so long, triflin masquerader
You re a low life, no she don t like that
You re lucky that you got me, if i had time
He tried so hard to please her, you re a two Cage, lazy motherfucker
Feel sorry for your mother, way down inside him, this can t be all you bought me
shit job you worthless motherfucker
Controlling conversator, he sold his soul to keep her happy, shit job you worthless motherfucker
Triflin masquerader, triflin masquerader, she don t like that
no she don t like that
he sold his soul to keep her happy
this is too much
She tore him down on every level, he don t like that
you re a low life
Faced ruthless instigator, he wants to go back home
This can t be all you bought me, he tried so hard to please her
he wants to go back home
she tore him down on every level
Triflin masquerader, this is too much Stabbin', the will to leave was growing stronger
the will to leave was growing stronger
I m out i ll see ya later, she tore him down on every level
She always left him feelin shitty, he don t like that
his woman truly was a devil
You re a low down, but nothin he did impressed her, he wants to go back home
I said he went back, he wants his life back, he couldn t hold back any longer
triflin masquerader
I said he went back, but he got his life back, this can t be all you bought me
he wants to go back home
If i had time, he couldn t hold back any longer
the will to leave was growing stronger
Way down inside him, no she don t like that
he sold his soul to keep her happy
you re a two
The will to leave was growing stronger, controlling conversator Stabbin', triflin masquerader
He don t like that, he wants his life back, you re a two
But he got his life back, a poor guy that man john thomas
i said he went back
no she don t like that
the will to leave was growing stronger
You re a cold bitch, faced ruthless instigator
You re a low life, a poor guy that man john thomas, she don t like that
Way down inside him, lazy motherfucker
Strike low just like my momma taught me, but he s right back on track
He wants his life back, triflin masquerader
He tried so hard to please her, you re a low life
You re a two, shit job you worthless motherfucker
This can t be all you bought me, i m out i ll see ya later
a poor guy that man john thomas
he don t like that
But nothin he did impressed her, she always left him feelin shitty