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        Edited by
        tayah12
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        Sat 01/19/13 04:46 PM
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      I can be your best friend
 I can be a sweetheart And I can be the b!**h that brings You down I'm getting sick and tired Of everything I yell you Finding it's way out on the street When you confide in me Your words I keep No matter what I'm feeling I still don't speak I put up with your b!**hing Your cocky attitude Cuz God knows ain't nobody Finer then you it ain't cute go head do what you do Cuz I know I be b!**hing too But I'm smart enough to know To everyone his own A dime to him might be a four to her See girl you got your nose so high in the air Inside I think you're just insecure Two faced by nature I know it's a chick trait But I ain't got the time If you cant be real with me Double check what you say to me | |
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      Well done :-)
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| I can be your best friend I can be a sweetheart And I can be the b!**h that brings You down I'm getting sick and tired Of everything I yell you Finding it's way out on the street When you confide in me Your words I keep No matter what I'm feeling I still don't speak I put up with your b!**hing Your cocky attitude Cuz God knows ain't nobody Finer then you it ain't cute go head do what you do Cuz I know I be b!**hing too But I'm smart enough to know To everyone his own A dime to him might be a four to her See girl you got your nose so high in the air Inside I think you're just insecure Two faced by nature I know it's a chick trait But I ain't got the time If you cant be real with me Double check what you say to me Tayah, you did a really good job defining the characteristics of being 2-faced... I could actually see the smile and feel the knife simultaneously...    | |
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      Telling her while leaving the door open  Putting it back on her where it belongs...Love this one Tay!   | |
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| I can be your best friend I can be a sweetheart And I can be the b!**h that brings You down I'm getting sick and tired Of everything I yell you Finding it's way out on the street When you confide in me Your words I keep No matter what I'm feeling I still don't speak I put up with your b!**hing Your cocky attitude Cuz God knows ain't nobody Finer then you it ain't cute go head do what you do Cuz I know I be b!**hing too But I'm smart enough to know To everyone his own A dime to him might be a four to her See girl you got your nose so high in the air Inside I think you're just insecure Two faced by nature I know it's a chick trait But I ain't got the time If you cant be real with me Double check what you say to me Hmm someone's pissed but nice poem | |
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