Truth Hurts

I wanna tell you the truth my darling

I wanna tell you why I'm so depressed

Like Ramadan you know I am starving

Why you always put me to the test

I'm so lost inside my head

It feels like an odyssey and your boyfriend is goofy, drive's a honda odyssey

Money Stretching like it's Luffy, skirting off at sonic speed

Only think about yourself you really suck at modesty

I see your new boyfriend already talking about misogyny

That's why every time your drunk you always keep on calling me

I see you making more accounts so you can keep on stalking me