Ain't That a Bitch?

The truth you found out, is that this all Is (just) one of your consequences And your actions, made this Bold statement on indecision And (now) he walks out, finds Jesus Moves on with a lass who loves him So that you're stuck on, a new him One like him who'll find a better you And f*ck her, And love her And touch her, and show her pretty words To move on, from your shit 'Cause she hated being your "best friend" And there's no wonder why You're such a bitch Talk shit on them, and about them Then wonder why they're all turning heads He don't listen, he won't stay here And no longer does anyone feel endeared By sad poems, sad stories Or all of your pandering bullshit Your fake tears, your faux peers When you reach down, and play like you're in fear You've been washed down, you'll be dried up And the next time you put that message on He'll take it, and bend you Over the bed he holds you to And when he leaves your ass behind I'll say, "Ain't That a Bitch?"