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letra de love story - sto-ik the poet

i used to love this beautiful woman, she used to love me too
the feeling that she gave me made me wanna bust a move
but that was nothing new, acting stupid from cupid’s arrow
she was hotter than the hottest habanero
eyes looking like they were composing a concerto
apparently bullets of love were flying out the barrel
go figure dawg, homie it was some cold sh-t
a hourgl-ss body, the type to empty the whole clip
gracefully moving like a goddess with the looks to k!ll
enough to make your f-cking stomach do a cartwheel
you better chill if you feel so out of control
you ain’t thinking straight but then again, what do i know?
i’m just a heartless piece of sh-t reaping the benefits of karma right?
so many women complaining that we are all alike
cry me a river b-tch, i’m swimmin’ in your sorrow aight?!
so sorry that the truth had to hit you like dynamite
ouch, welcome to reality
the place where happiness is measured by the money paid hourly
the perfect way to bring the motherf-cking devil out of me
dreaming of a better day but digging into a fantasy
for what it’s worth, i guess it’s just another lesson learned
winning the emotional war was my only concern
now i’m burning up a joint to help me heal the wounds
and stabilize my thoughts to prevent me from tearing down the room
because my inner-animal is too much
try to imagine losing every single thing that you touch
listen, you’re better off having your lips glued shut
because the words can penetrate your flesh & leave you chewed up
i promise, true love is strong enough to eat you alive
the naivety has you blind to the snakes in disguise
don’t it?! but don’t you worry, you just slither along
your vision blurry so you never see your love as the wrong one
it’s very scary on the day that you find out
but the universe is bound to balance it with a timeout
so keep your fingers crossed and hope for the best bro
cause if you’re lost, you might find yourself up at bevmo
searching for the clearance rack while blaring your headphones
irritated and delusional as you steadily head home
so sick of staring at the same ugly faces
foot on the accelerator feeling really anxious
utilizing the easiest route to escape this
place where manipulative people like to shape-shift
it’s difficult to watch your back when you’re surrounded by betrayal
especially when everybody claims to have a halo
i’m surprised i wasn’t the one to flip
matter of fact, tell’em all that i said “suck my d-ck!”
cause personally i don’t give a f-cking sh-t about you
if a b-tch is trippin’ how i’m livin’, they been a scoundrel
don’t be so doubtful, i bet they would love to disembowel you
moral of the story is: be careful who you bring around you

- sto ik the poet

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