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letra de the reason - myles malice

(hook)
i love, i hate, i made you, i’ll take you
and all this time i really thought
you loved me, you will be, the reason, we part
you’ll forever have my heart
at least until death does us part

(verse)
i’m such a sucka for puppy love, it’s such a powerful thing
its got me f-cked up, throwing up love drunk, stumbling, tippin over everything
and i’ve been thinkin of poppin the question, dippin to cop the baddest ring
but my spidey senses tingling, pickin up oh so shady things, i can’t believe it
it can’t be true, no way she could eva be cheatin
i’m straight hit from the blind side, opened up my eyes wide
got you on the radar now your blowin up my beacon
i am deafened by the beepin, the betrayal get to seepin
in my world where you the queen and i’m the m-th- f-ckin king
and i ain’t eva did a thing i neva laid a finger on ya
neva would , you know me girl, i’m stickin wiith ya like a stain
but the b-tch exuding l-st, all d-cks perk up when you pop that m-ff
“i could f-ck that sl-t” “imma d-ck that b-tch”
m-th- f-ckas thinkin of hittin it when you flaunt that sh-t ah
it’s f-ckin with my brain, you break my heart imma bite my veins
did you forget i’m a lot insane? now a storm is approachin bringing acid rain

(hook)

if theres one thing that i’ve learned in my life, it’s neva trust a b-tch
they’re quick to stick your back with a knife, contemplate cuttin wrists
but underneath that mask of deceit, there lies a face to spit
might have ta flip the script, dust off her chip, cut back, confront the b-tch like
tell me
whats your reason for pleasing p-n-s? ya filthy sl-t!
is it because i didn’t f-ck you enough? or the thought that you won’t get caught
your secrets never kept if your schemin heated, fiendin for l-st
you stick me in the back with p-ssion, you laughin?
now that’s when a b-tch gets f-cked up bad
beyond all recognition, elbow to the eyeball, jack got the ripper in him
when it come to guttin m-th- f-ckas i’m there
you sure you wanna f-ck with me? i double dog dare
i’ll k!ll ya, biggity biggity biggity b-tch, don’t fear ya
lookin like the trashiest ratchet you could compare ta
waitin for the moment when i meet the opponent
and imma catch him d-ck in hand, and i will not spare ya

(hook)

it’s 12 oclock on the dot, she texts me, spendin the night with friends
just how dumb do you think i am, girlfriend
wanna punk my sh-t i’ll bring a tragic end
gps on the phone, i gotcha, destination 3.2 miles
imma pull up with the windows rolled up
and approachin the house with a twisted smile
comin up in the back door, pun intended you cack wh0r-
i can hear the moanin, in the moment, that’s intuition to fact
poor baby, look what you made me, maybe i’m a little bit crazy
maybe you shouldn’t be takin d-cks, for that i gotta bite ya, rabies
i tip toe up the stairs, i see the filthy act
spread eagle f-ckin right before my eyes, i f-ckin snapped
never thought it’d come to this, they both have had their last meal
the moments finally here its time to show these f-cks how pain feels

(hook)

- myles malice

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