ME, MYSELF, AND WE (WITHOUT YOU)
Me, myself and maybe him
But oops!! I forgot that he’s just a friend
But his body so right and his swag stupid tight
It’s a sin to love on things pleasing to the eye.
Lust that is, but I swear that he the ish, and I’ll give anything to be his five star chick.
But hold on let me not lose my place
I’m an independent woman with a goddess face
A body of a bottlel, plus a walk like a model
I hold my head high so it never bobbles
So every man wanna grab me, any man would love to have me
That’s why I’ll never be stuck on the lasty
Ladies let this be a reminder of who you are
You rise above them all, you a superstar
Never let a man degrade you or break you
Remind him that he’s not the only one, you can find you another boo
Or two maybe three and even a few more if they’re free
Yea, a few, that’ll do and it’ll be so true
That you, yes the dudes, would lose
Me, a queen, a love machine, a bestie, a lover, the best undercover
So watch what you say to me and control what you do
Cuz I promise it won’t be hard to replace you
I will look right over you and place you to the side
And it will only be me, myself, and I
Or him and him and maybe even your friends
Because they got real and realized to see
That I’m the best there will ever be
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