You say one thing, then always do another;
I’m not going to keep track of you like I’m your mother.
Always the hottest ones are so damn annoying;
My trust is what they are always destroying.
Why waste their time if they don’t follow though;
You never know if their words are a lie or the truth.
Beating my head up against a wall;
For their sexy ways, seems I always fall.
I’ve had so many pull this shit on me;
I think their over inflated egos are the key.
They are used to being fawned over by so many;
They don’t realize when it comes to men, I have plenty.
See that I’m online but not bothering to say hi;
I don’t care if you’re chatting with you girlfriend or some guy.
Show some respect and don’t act like a dick;
I can make your fantasies come true, it’s not even a trick.
The skills that I have are very hard to find;
I’m the best of both worlds, cock and pussy combined.
Maybe that is what gets them so very excited;
That they’ll say anything to try to make me delighted.
Entice me until they think they have me hooked;
But when they act rude their goose is cooked.
Because they can be replaced in about five minutes;
If they want to play games, I am in it to win it!
They will never find anyone that is just like me;
I am an original, that is perfectly obvious to see.
Respect me and appreciate the love I give you;
Don’t be an ass wipe and I won’t act like a shrew.
Get real if you want everything I have to give;
The things I will do to you are so addictive.
Keep your mixed signals and head on down the pike;
Before I have to tell you to take a fucking hike!
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