Broken

So we talkin' and balkin' like Eric Cartman in the garden

Long forgotten is our problems, but wait, I beg your pardon

You're name's Robyn, well, I'm Superman though batshit

With a fat dick so, bad bitch, will you be my Lois?

It's bogus, here I was so hopeless

Soulless, internally begging to be noticed

At my lowest with my closest group of homies, but like Moses

You part the sea, you're at my feet with metaphorical roses

That is, until the relationship turns to relation shit

Vanity's pissed, that bitch Jaylynn just ended it

They agree to be friends, but then Jay just goes and

Starts bad-mouthing her ex, it all blows up over text

I'm caught in the crossfire, she always invoked my ire

'Cause I knew she was a liar, and she was barely brighter

Than a broken lighter, but then we start to drift apart

We depart, it was meant to stay in the dark, but V told me

 

You liked me, and I liked you

Bitch, you loved me, and I loved you

You had my six, I'm the clock, you're the sticks

And we're broken, yeah, baby, we're broken

 

No wonder why you were always lyin', eh, Lyli?

Why one second you speak of me highly, next, crucify me?

Try to do me liken to Jesus H Christ Almighty?

You're likely very slightly fucked up in your psyche

Manipulation any time I showed any emotion

Frustration buildin' with you because I get the notion

You're hatin' me but at the same time you're in love

I give you a rush like the knife drawing blood

From the wrists you slit, except no you don't, bitch

Those scars on Tumblr ain't as clear as the nude pics

More like pencil marks, I can't make 'em out but can count the pubic

Hairs on your pubis in that image that you sent

When you were just usin' sex appeal just to win

My heart so you could grow to be more abusive

Your hubris is refusin' to let you admit

If I was your boyfriend, you'd be lying when you said

 

You liked me, and I liked you

Bitch, you loved me, and I loved you

You had my six, I'm the clock, you're the sticks

And we're broken, yeah, baby, we're broken

 

So, it's been a few months since all that Lyli shit

I moved on to the next new feisty bitch

Everything seemed fine for a while, could finally smile

I wrote this song for you, but now the irony's vile

'Cause this time around, I got kicked to the curb

Shit happened so fast, felt like shit was a blur

I felt like I did something wrong, like a dick or a cur

I don't know whether to cry or be flippin' the bird

Do I beg? Plead? Get down on my knees?

Pray to the sky to wake up in the night, make it be just a dream?

Yell, shout, curse you out, freak out and I scream?

The writing was in the wall, deep down, I could see

It was coming to an end, but I didn't want to admit it

I told myself it was paranoia, but then I didn't get it

'Cause it seemed so plausible, before it seemed impossible

How many my relationships gone wrong, it's remarkable how

 

You liked me, and I liked you

Bitch, you loved me, and I loved you

You had my six, I'm the clock, you're the sticks

And we're broken, yeah, baby, we're broken