Oh that girl is devious
The golden apple of my eye
Type of chick that make you think she fragile and polite
Type of shit that's got me losing battles with my pride
I know that I'm not her only guy
So why can't I deny
I couldn't leave her if I tried
I bought her clothes, that she'll only wear once
Bought her a phone, delete my number in a month
Buy her a ring, and then sell that shit for cash
Do anything, but even that's too much to ask?
Why do I keep on serving her if she's gon dine and dash?
I'd dump her but the wine we had done got me tryna smash
Now I'm finding every way to try to make it last before I crash, fore I crash, fore I crash
Fool me once, that's shame on you
Fool me twice, play games with me
Three times, it's the same to me
She always gonna put the blame on me
Fool me once, that's shame on you
Fool me twice, play games with me
Three times, it's the same to me
She always gonna blame on me