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Chris Bender - Who Will I Choose (Fast)

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Oh, you thought I wouldn’t find out?
You movin’ sloppy, baby.
That bitch had her lip gloss on my pillow?
Nah. Get your shit. Now.

Came home late, saw your phone light flashin’
She textin’ you “Thanks for last night, daddy” nasty
Your shirt smell like cheap-ass perfume
And your belt’s undone, but you still playin’ cool?

You really fucked her in my bed?
Where I lay my head, where I gave you head?
You a coward in designer, broke in the soul
But you really got the nerve to play a king role?

I ain’t your mama, I ain’t your maid
I ain’t no dummy, I ain’t gon’ stay
You crossed that line, you fumbled this queen
Now all you get is these hands and a scene

Pack yo shit all your Jordans and chains
Get the fuck out, I’m done with these games
All them late nights, all them "I’m at the gym"
She was ridin' you while I was ridin’ for you, grim
Now it’s fuck love, fuck you, and fuck your lies
Go blow up her phone when you cry at night
This ain't no time-out  this is a wrap
So pack yo shit, don’t forget that cap

You had a real one  loyal, thick, smart
Now you got a bitch who can’t even spell "heart"
I paid half the rent, cooked and cleaned
Held you down through every dream

But you risked it all for some weak-ass thrill
Now your name ain’t nothin’ but a stomach chill
Go be her problem, go waste her time
But you gon’ miss how I blew your mind

You better call her Uber quick
'Cause I ain’t the one to clean up your dick
Hope she worth that mess you made
Hope she cook, clean, and fuck the same

Pack yo shit all your Jordans and chains
Get the fuck out, I’m done with these games
All them late nights, all them "I’m at the gym"
She was ridin' you while I was ridin’ for you, grim
Now it’s fuck love, fuck you, and fuck your lies
Go blow up her phone when you cry at night
This ain't no time-out this is a wrap
So pack yo shit, don’t forget that cap

Tell your mama don’t call my phone
Tell your boys you just got disowned
You broke a queen for a basic bitch
Now go live in that trash you picked

Your keys on the table, bags by the door
Lose my number don’t call no more
Tell that ho she can have what’s left
But this queen? This queen just took her step

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