He Can't
He can't love you, the way I can.. Never in public, would he hold your hand.. Or have you riding in his car, for all to see.. Why do you stay, you should be with me.. He doesn't take you to dinner, or for rides on his bike.. He doesn't buy something, just because you said you like..He's always in the club, flirting with women.. Coming in the next morning, who did he swim in.. You argue you fight, but you take him back.. He dogs you out, it shouldn't be like that.. Calls you out of your name, just to ,make you cry.. Why would you be with someone, in whom you can't rely.. Girls calling your phone, you're fighting with them.. They say he's messing with them, he says they're a friend.. Baby open your eyes, you can do better.. Tell me the last time, he wrote you a letter.. Or made love you to, looked in your eyes.. YOu try and wear a smile, but tht's a disguise.. I wonder how he would feel, if the rolls were to switch.. He's like glass so fragile, a punk ass bitch.. Oh and what of the times, he lays his hands on you.. Swelling your face, see what he puts you through.. Before it's to late, I hope you will see clearly.. YOu don't need a boy, you need a man like me..It takes more than a body and deep voice, to be considered a man.. I know he can't love you, the way that i can..
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