Feeling so fabulously vulnerable...
Angry... but, vulnerable.
I have nothing to say-
Drake,
You feel me, your Degrassi ass gets it:
Ever since I left the city, you, you, you
You and me we just don't get along
You make me feel like I did you wrong
Going places where you don't belong
Ever since I left the city, you
You got exactly what you asked for
Running out of pages in your passport
Hanging with some girls I've never seen before.
These days, all I do is
Wonder if you bendin' over backwards for someone else
Wonder if your rollin' backwoods for someone else
Doing things I taught you gettin' nasty for someone else.
I DO NOT LOVE YOU ANYMORE.
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