𝓜𝓸𝓸𝓻𝓮 𝓸𝓯 𝓦𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓝𝓮𝓮𝓭

His homies took their chance

Turning down every advance

Never letting it stand

Realizing they really don’t know who I am

I always say I come between bros

Not even intentional

You just know how it goes

Men get so caught up in ego

Naive to the fact

That straight to the bed we go.

Pillower talker

Social media stalker

I am the only woman walking

That can give him heart his heavy bother

Don’t even bother

I already exposed you

Should’ve been a man

But you chose

To pull my card

Not knowing it wouldn’t go far

I am his star

The baddest by far

Check mate

Time call.