I’m dealing with another heartbreak
With a fuckboy that’s a disappointment
Not enough men, too many petty boys
That try to play me like one of their toys
I toss and turn in the middle of the night
Thinking what I could say or do to make it right
While you chat and Grind with a bunch of different guys
Debating which one you’ll choose to spend the night
I’ve been taken advantage of, been lied to
Wasted time, effort, energy, money too
Strangers don’t have to work hard to catch your attention
I’m here lovestruck believing that you’re pure perfection