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tyrin101 – 50 ways (cover) كلمات اغاني

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[verse 1]
you’re prolly gonna think that i’m talkin’ about you
and you’re godd_mn right, i am
look at you, this is the minimal i could diss you
subliminally, but i think criminal instinct
has pushed me to the brink, “my p_ssy, does it stink?
he still loves me ’cause he puts me in his ink
he does, doesn’t he? still is, isn’t he?
now i’m just playin’ tug of war with his heart ’cause he misses me
i can still f_ck him and leave him whenever i feel frisky
and there’s no risk of disease ’cause he ain’t with anyone, is he?”
this b_tch really thinks she can get me
if she still wants me, drivin’ across country
strapped up to the front seat, missin’ all her front t__th
thinkin’ to herself, “when’s the next time he’s gonna punch me?”
i told this c_nt she’s gonna overdo it once
and once she does, she’ll be stuffed up in a trunk, crunchy
scrunched up in a ball, bunched up nice and comfy
f_ck around, get dumped up in a lake ‘fore you dump me
you cunning little c_nt, deceitful witch
you thought you had me, ’til my shrink told me this

[chorus: paul simon]
“the problem is all inside your head,” she said to me
“the answer is easy if you take it logically
i’d like to help you in your struggle to be free
there must be fifty ways to leave your lover”
[verse 2]
i feel like a serial k!ller, i keep dumpin’ bodies in the lake
i’ma get caught and sent up the river
i shiver when i think of the company i keep
how do i know she ain’t gonna k!ll me when i sleep?
i shriek every time she hands me something to drink
s_x kept us together, when we slept together, everything
was all better, she made me feel like a king
slowly she began lowering my self_esteem
she’d go to the club and not answer the phone when i call her
and i just bought her a truck for fifty thousand dollars
accuse me of doin’ drugs and scream and holla
then i find a bag of coke on her, some marijuana
and all i know is every time i go
to them hidin’ spots wherever she hides her blow
them little bags of dope, there was a pile of coke
that’s growin’ smaller, and that was just a while ago
and i wouldn’t even let on like i know
what was i supposed to do, call her out on it? we’d just argue
say she put it there on purpose and flip the whole script
ooh, she’s a manipulative evil b_tch!
a cunnin’ little c_nt, little deceitful witch
she thought she had me, ’til my shrink told me this

[chorus: paul simon]
“the problem is all inside your head,” she said to me
“the answer is easy if you take it logically
i’d like to help you in your struggle to be free
there must be fifty ways to leave your lover”

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